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Show IN WAR TIMES. 1 A ship ging out to sea. On the duil horizon's rim, Failing away from me Sailing away with hint. I'.ut the night v:n fresh and falf? And far and far and far. Poised, as if in mid air. A single, trembling star. I A ship coming in from sea A worn and weary b trk "With none on board for me As it cleaves tht waters tiurki "Women come trooping down, Jlapny are they tonight; And ail the sober town Is wild with joy and light. , They pass m as they go. Ihit 1 turn my eyes away; For the 'httiil 1 loved lies low. Close to .Manila bay. Ave Maria. |