There she blows.
That coin of GOLD below.
Madman says, " to the boats ".
Harpoons tattooed man, and floats.
Starbuck, "the man's insane".
Walking on that hateful cane.
Run like mice, elmos vows of fire.
Boats away - into the sea mire.
Madman, that whale my hateful fire.
All is gone to the sea.
On a coffin a witness of thee.
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