<h2><SPAN name="poem44"></SPAN>A MARINE ETCHING</h2>
<p class="poetry">A yacht from its harbour ropes pulled free,<br/>
And leaped like a steed o’er the race-track blue,<br/>
Then up behind her the dust of the sea,<br/>
A gray fog, drifted, and hid her from view.</p>
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