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So the eye, astray on a wide beach,
Sees the fugitive waves recede from the shore,
Decrease, flatten, soon only offering the eyes
A quiet horizon blended in the skies.
—Louis Raymond de Carbonnières
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215 292
215 292
215
So the eye, astray on a wide beach,
Sees the fugitive waves recede from the shore,
Decrease, flatten, soon only offering the eyes
A quiet horizon blended in the skies.
—Louis Raymond de Carbonnières