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"From Basrah we sailed,
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Day after day, night after night, over the sea,
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Visiting island after island and land after land,
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Selling or bartering our goods at each.
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One day, after some weeks of sailing out of sight of land,
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We saw an island in the sea with such fair greenery
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That it appeared like one of the gardens of Eden.
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At once the captain made towards this delectable land
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And, when the anchor had been cast and the ladder lowered,
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Allowed his passengers to disembark."
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Don't stop.
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Ruth got it right. Right street, right door, everything.