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By Alfred, Lord Tennyson<\/a> <\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Sunset and evening star,<\/div>\n
And one clear call for me!<\/div>\n
And may there be no moaning of the bar,<\/div>\n
When I put out to sea,<\/div>\n
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But such a tide as moving seems asleep,<\/div>\n
Too full for sound and foam,<\/div>\n
When that which drew from out the boundless deep<\/div>\n
Turns again home.<\/div>\n
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Twilight and evening bell,<\/div>\n
And after that the dark!<\/div>\n
And may there be no sadness of farewell,<\/div>\n
When I embark;<\/div>\n
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For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place<\/div>\n
The flood may bear me far,<\/div>\n
I hope to see my Pilot face to face<\/div>\n
When I have crost the bar.<\/div>\n
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Here's Brigid and Nev, and then with Nev's wife Gerry and their oldest daughter June, with Brisbane in the background. This was two years ago when Brigid was visiting in Brisbane.<\/div>\n
<\/div>\n![\"BidNev](\"https:\/\/tomfaranda.typepad.com\/.a\/6a00d834525a2f69e20240a49363d2200b-500wi\" "\\"BidNev")
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<\/div>\n![\"NevGerryBidJune\"](\"https:\/\/tomfaranda.typepad.com\/.a\/6a00d834525a2f69e20240a4459db5200c-500wi\" "\\"NevGerryBidJune\\"")
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Brigid is not sure how old Neville is in this. In his 30's? On the back it says in his handwriting – "off to work."<\/div>\n