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Storms have beaten on this point of land
And ships gone to wreck here
    and the passers-by remember it
    with talk on the deck at night
    as they near it.


Fists have beaten on the face of this old prize-fighter
And his battles have held the sporting pages
   and on the street they indicate him with their
    right fore-finger as one who once wore
    a championship belt.


A hundred stories have been published and a thousand rumored
About why this tall dark man has divorced two beautiful young women
And married a third who resembles the first two
    and they shake their heads and say, "There he goes,"
    when he passes by in sunny weather or in rain
    along the city streets.