ElijahIsComing
where water chafed around the bridgepiers, sailing eastward past hulls and anchorchains, between the Customhouse old dock and George's quay.
| I, skiff, a crumpled throwaway, Elijah is coming, ride lightly down the Liffey, under Loopline bridge, shooting the rapids |
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| past Benson's ferry, and by the threemasted schooner Rosevean from Bridgwater with bricks. |
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| I, skiff, light crumpled throwaway, sail eastward by flanks of ships and trawlers, amid an archipelago of corks, beyond new Wapping street |
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