CLOUD-MAIDENS that float on forever,
Dew-sprinkled, fleet bodies, and fair,
Let us rise from our Sire's loud river,
Great Ocean, and soar through the air
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great- Let us cast off the haze Of the mists from our band, Till with far-seeing gaze We may look on the land. ..........