Salt Lake Telegram | 1923-08-05 | Page 29 | A Sea Song

A SKA SONG, y Allan Cunningham, A wet sheet and a flowing ses. And a wind thst follows fast. And fill the white and rustling salt And bends ths gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my hoya. While, Uke the eagre free. Away the good ship flins. and leaves Old s.ngland on the toe, O. for a soft snd gentle wind I . I heard a fair one cry; But give me the anorUig breese And the white waves heaving high. And the white waves heaving high, my boy a. The good ahlp tight and free; The world of waters is our home, And mury men are we. Vtiere's tempest In von horned anooa. And lightning In yon cloud; And hark the muatc, marl neral . The wind Is piping loud; The wind Is pi pi fag" ioud; " The wind Is piping loud, nay hoya. The lightning I leaning free While the hollow oak our palace la. Our harl tag a the aea. . ,