The wind sighed in the rigging
and the sea murmured deep.
Better get some rest my bully boys
for you’ll get but little sleep.
Wind devils whistled a warning
halyards thrummed in the blast,
better take in sail afore the gale,
came the order at long last.
Up aloft and lively!
reef the main in hard.
claw it in and hold it,
lash it to the yard.
Heed not the winds drear moaning,
nor yet the thundering sea,
but cling to the mast
in the icy blast,
for it hath the strength of a tree.
Take shelter now my hearties,
for there’s little can be done,
the tempest’s force drives us from our course
and we’ll have to turn and run.
As the night grew black and thunder
drowned our weary sighs,
we ran ‘fore the storm and hoped,
for a sight of the mornings skies.
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 9:37 AM UTC
The wind sighed in the rigging
and the sea murmured deep.
Better get some rest my bully boys
for you’ll get but little sleep.
Wind devils whistled a warning
halyards thrummed in the blast,
better take in sail afore the gale,
came the order at long last.
Up aloft and lively!
reef the main in hard.
claw it in and hold it,
lash it to the yard.
Heed not the winds drear moaning,
nor yet the thundering sea,
but cling to the mast
in the icy blast,
for it hath the strength of a tree.
Take shelter now my hearties,
for there’s little can be done,
the tempest’s force drives us from our course
and we’ll have to turn and run.
As the night grew black and thunder
drowned our weary sighs,
we ran ‘fore the storm and hoped,
for a sight of the mornings skies.
