The sea is calm to-night,
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; -- on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
(excerpt from Matthew Arnold's "Dover Beach")
The White Cliffs of Dover
A Castle Tower atop the Cliffs
The ferry we took across the channel to France
A cafe on the ferry
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