...Ulysses ' was designed as a sort of rallying-cry to his own life, defeated and stupefied by the shock. 1 The long day wanes; the slow moon climbs; the deep...voices. Come, my friends, "Tis not too late to seek a newer world.' He exhorted himself when, as a dramatic precursor of Columbus, he addressed 1 Souls,...

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...toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. The lights begin...The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and,...

...his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end. Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin...rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : ihe deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world....

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...his toil; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin...deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 7 T is not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows...

...toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end. Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin...deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'T is not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding...

...toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin...deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'T is not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows...