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<h3 id="id00333" style="margin-top: 3em"><i>NIAGARA</i></h3>
<p id="id00334">A ceaseless, awful, falling sea, whose sound<br/>
Shakes earth and air, and whose resistless stroke<br/>
Shoots high the volleying foam like cannon smoke!<br/>
How dread and beautiful the floods, when, crowned<br/>
By moonbeams on their rushing ridge, they bound<br/>
Into the darkness and the veiling spray;<br/>
Or, jewel-hued and rainbow-dyed, when day<br/>
Lights the pale torture of the gulf profound!<br/>
So poured the avenging streams upon the world<br/>
When swung the ark upon the deluge wave,<br/>
And, o'er each precipice in grandeur hurled,<br/>
The endless torrents gave mankind a grave.<br/>
God's voice is mighty, on the water loud,<br/>
Here, as of old, in thunder, glory, cloud!<br/></p>
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