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Ben-Hur: A Tale of the Christ

By Lew Wallace

BOOK SEVENTH from Ben-Hur: A Tale of the Christ. “And, waking, I beheld her there Sea-dreaming in the moted air, A siren lithe and debonair, With wristlets woven of scarlet weeds, And oblong lucent amber beads Of sea-kelp shining in her

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BOOK SEVENTH “And, waking, I beheld her there Sea-dreaming in the moted air, A siren lithe and debonair, With wristlets woven of scarlet weeds, And oblong lucent amber beads Of sea-kelp shining in her hair.” THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH.

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