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Odysseus in Yelapa

... Come, my friends,
'T is not too late to seek a newer world.
Push off, and sitting well in order smite
The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds
To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths
Of all the western stars, until I die.

From "Ulysses" by Alfred Lord Tennyson

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