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A QUATRAIN, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Hark at the lips of this pink whorl of shell
Last Line: A thousand lines shall all be sung in four!


HARK at the lips of this pink whorl of shell
And you shall hear the ocean's surge and roar:
So in the quatrain's measure, written well,
A thousand lines shall all be sung in four!





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