THE SAILORS SONG.
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y s,afnbcring ON the shoreless brine;
fhe pendant curling in the breeze,
bweeps onward thro' the foaming seas
Where'er roam,
Beloved Girl! my wandring mind
Reverts an eye to times behind,
And thee at home!
when brooding tempests gather o'cr
The heaving sea, without shore;
|As night descends upon the deep,
land howl the giant winds, and sweep
With awful power


think how happy could be,
AT home, or--any where with thee,
At any hour!
when storms are soften'd to repose,
And oceans breast no ripple knows;
when, weeping DER expiring day,
Shines in the south with holy ray,
The Evening star;
with ccstacy gaze, and turn
| To long departed days, and burn
For thee afar!
blow strong, blow steady, welcome brecze1
And bear us thro' the weary seas,
Until before our wishful eyes
lhy azure hills, Columbia rise


My native grove,
Fn all its summer-pride see
~, al ,,,L
My life!-My love!