A Riddle

Frothy foam and stinging spray,
Running wild and leaping fay.

Endless motion, unbroken stream,
Lofty heights to deepest dreams.

Pounding power, crashing thunder,
Ocean's roar now torn asunder.

Living teeth and beauty bright,
Liquid crystal, flashing white.

A maiden pure now dashed on rocks,
Charging horses with pearly croups.

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