Answer:
The tide rises, the tide falls, A
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; A
Along the sea-sands damp and brown B
The traveler hastens toward the town, B
And the tide rises, the tide falls. A
Darkness settles on roofs and walls, A
But the sea in the darkness calls and calls; A
The little waves, with their soft, white hands, C
Efface the footprints in the sands, C
And the tide rises, the tide falls. A
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls A
Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls; A
The day returns, but nevermore D
Returns the traveler to the shore, D
And the tide rises, the tide falls. A
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