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Alfred Lord Tennyson
(1809-1892) I am Merlin Who follow the Gleam. Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. (Merlin and the Gleam; 1889) Follow, follow, follow, the gleam, Banners unfurled o'er the world. Follow, follow, follow the gleam Of the chalice that is the Grail. Sallie Hume Douglas Follow the Gleam(1923)
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