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Monster Essays - Beach Burial
AWARENESS OF NATIONAL IDENTITY ORAL EXAMINATION
Softly and Humbly to the Gulf of Arabs,The convoys of dead sailors come;
At night they sway and wander in the waters far under,But morning rolls them in the foam.
Between the sob and clubbing of the gunfire Someone, it seems, has time for this,To pluck them from the shallows and bury them in burrows
And tread the sand upon their nakedness;And each cross, the driven stake of tidewood,Bears the last signature of men,Written with such perplexity, with such bewildered pity,The words choke as they begin –
"Unknown seaman" – the ghostly pencil Wavers and fades, the purple drips,
The bre....
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