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ArtistI draw the gliding fog-bank as a snake is drawn from the hole, They bellow one to the other, the frighted ship-bells toll, For day is a drifting terror till I raise the shroud with my breath, And they see strange bows above them and the two go locked to death
A majestic sea serpent rises from turbulent waters, looming over a small boat with men dressed in Victorian attire. Dark clouds swirl above, hinting at a storm, while a ship sails in the background.