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The
antique
prow
goes
on
its
way
,
dividing
More
of
the
water
than
'
tis
wont
with
others
.
While
we
were
running
through
the
dead
canal
,
Uprose
in
front
of
me
one
full
of
mire
,
And
said
,
"
Who
'
rt
thou
that
comest
ere
the
hour
?
"
And
I
to
him
:
"
Although
I
come
,
I
stay
not
;
But
who
art
thou
that
hast
become
so
squalid
?
"
"
Thou
seest
that
I
am
one
who
weeps
,
"
he
answered
.
And
I
to
him
:
"
With
weeping
and
with
wailing
,
Thou
spirit
maledict
,
do
thou
remain
;
