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Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretch'd in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
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Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
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By William Wordsworth (1770-1850).