[Written for the Sentinel.]

STORM AND PEACE

With thunderous, raging sound,The wave's uplifted mightIs vainly dashed on ledge.Thence sprayed to misty height.

The cliff serenely stands,Unmoved throughout it all,Though billows lash its sides,Though tides may rise and fall.

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