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 Some hoisted out the boats, and there was one
 That begged Pedrillo for an absolution
  Who told read more 
 Some hoisted out the boats, and there was one
 That begged Pedrillo for an absolution
  Who told him to be damn'd,--in his confusion. 
 Here and there they are seen swimming in the vast flood.
 [Lat., Apparent rari nantes in gurgite vasto.]  
 Here and there they are seen swimming in the vast flood.
 [Lat., Apparent rari nantes in gurgite vasto.] 
 But hark! what shriek of death comes in the gale,
 And in the distant ray what glimmering sail
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 But hark! what shriek of death comes in the gale,
 And in the distant ray what glimmering sail
  Bends to the storm?--Now sinks the note of fear!
   Ah! wretched mariners!--no more shall day
    Unclose his cheering eye to light ye on your way! 
 Each man makes his own shipwreck.
 [Lat., Naufragium sibi quisque facit.]  
 Each man makes his own shipwreck.
 [Lat., Naufragium sibi quisque facit.] 
 He wrongly accuses Neptune, who makes shipwreck a second time.
 [Lat., Inprobe Neptunum accusat, qui iterum naufragium facit.]  
 He wrongly accuses Neptune, who makes shipwreck a second time.
 [Lat., Inprobe Neptunum accusat, qui iterum naufragium facit.] 
 Through the black night and driving rain
 A ship is struggling, all in vain,
  To live upon read more 
 Through the black night and driving rain
 A ship is struggling, all in vain,
  To live upon the stormy main;--
   Miserere Domine! 
 Or shipwrecked, kindles on the coast
 False fires, that others may be lost.  
 Or shipwrecked, kindles on the coast
 False fires, that others may be lost. 
 Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell--
 Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave,--
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 Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell--
 Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave,--
  Then some leap'd overboard with fearful yell,
   As eager to anticipate their grave. 
 And fast through the midnight dark and drear,
 Through the whistling sleet and snow,
  Like a sheeted read more 
 And fast through the midnight dark and drear,
 Through the whistling sleet and snow,
  Like a sheeted ghost, the vessel swept
   Towards the reef of Norman's Woe.