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Its  side is  gored,  for the sea to  have way  through—
                                " I t  is  over!"  they cried.   “ We  have  done all  men  may  do;
                                Yet there's one  chance IcJl!”  aild  themselves  they threw


                               Right into the wrath  of  the  sea  and  the  wind!
                               It rages  all around  them,  before  and  behind.
                               Their  ears  are  deafened;  their  eyes are blind.


                               Then in the  middlemost hell  of  the night,
                               Yea,  in the  innermost  heart  of  the fight,
                               They strain  and  struggle with  all their might—

                               With never  a pause,  while  God's  mercy they  cry on,
                                Their teeth  are set,  and  their muscles  are iron-—
                                Kach  man  has  die  heart  and  the thews  of  a lion.


                                Wave spurns them to  wave.      They may  do it!    Who knows
                                For  shoreward the  great tide towering goes,
                               And shoreward  the great wind thundering blows.


                               But, no!    See that wave,  like  a  Fate bearing  onl
                               It  breaks  them  and passes.   Two swimmers  alone
                                Are  seen in  the  wave,  and their  strength  is  nigh  gone.


                               Quoth three  sailors  on  shore:  “ They must  give up hope.
                                Neither swimmer  nor bout  with  such  surges  could  cope.
                               Nor could  one  stand  steady to  cast  a  rope.


                               <f For  he who  would  cast  it  must stand  hip-high
                                Tn  the trough  of  the sea,  arid be thrown thereby
                               On his  face,  nevermore to behold the  sky.”


                                But a woman  stepped  out from  those gathered there,
                               And  she  said;  “ My  life for tlieir  lives  will  I  dare.
                                I pray for strength,  God will  hear  my  prayer.”
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