Whether My Bark Went Down At Sea
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Whether my bark went down at sea-
Whether she met with gales-
Whether to isles enchanted
She bent her docile sails-
By what mystic mooring
She is held today-
This is the errand of the eye
Out upon the Bay.
Emily Dickinson
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