Vol. 44 No. 2 1977 - page 256

I have ne'er seen the seas, the roaming breezes
I ne'er stirred the birds
decayed worn out mid wrecks
oh! my reveries astray went
many a freezing wearisome death, plaintive all the world
weighed, weighed upon my breast
before moonlight
before twilight oh! tell of fortune
why is it my life to be
savage oh! mournful with evil brimmed
oh! why why dim my eyes' glimmer an' glee
storm beaten by clouds, this falcon
"mine mine must be"
swift it rises, in darkness sinks
'gainst each one
or whether in love, silence ash alike alike we're
yesterday eve
of jubilee oh! purple sheen
together my darling we lulled
waylaid to day, horrid aghast, without forewarning
by fire tarnished oh! scarred we're
in turns
0'
soul, in turns of flesh
my love withheld,
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