Oh, who can tell? Not thou, luxurious slave!
Whose soul would sicken o’er the heaving wave;
Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease!
Whom slumber soothes not โ€” pleasure cannot please โ€”
Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried,
And danced in triumph o’er the waters wide;
The exulting sense โ€” the pulse’s maddening play,
That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way?

Lord Byron,The Corsair
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