Irish-born poet and novelist (1844–1890)
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Though it lash the shallows that line the beach, Afar from the great sea-deeps,
There is never a storm whose might can reach Where the vast leviathan sleeps.
Like a mighty thought in a mighty mind In the clear cold depths he swims;
Whilst above him the pettiest form of his kind With a dash o'er the surface skims.
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How shall I a habit break? As you did that habit make. As you gathered, you must lose; As you yielded, now refuse. Thread by thread the strands we twist Till they bind us, neck and wrist. Thread by thread the patient hand Must untwine, ere free we stand. As we builded, stone by stoene, We must toil, unhelped, alone, Till the wall is overthrown.