The Wreck of the Hesperus
A skipper and his daughter climbed aboard a boat named Hesperus,
Too bad I'm cooking up a cruel storm today,
Ha!Ha! This captain thinks the waters will be calm,
They better get more than just a winter coat because they'll need more, so hopefully they pray. I observe that the daughter had blue eyes like the skies in the Midsummer of July,
Her skin looked as if it were soft and delicate as the Thomson Mountain's fluffy snow,
Like the glowing sun, the maiden's beauty gleamed as if she were an Egyptian queen
For I hope the radiance from her face does not disappear while her ship bedans to rocket below. As I'm beginning to whip up my storm, a wise crewman exclaims that he's
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Like a nonstop telephone, the man spoke saying, "Last night, the moon had a golden rings like Saturn
And at approximately half past five, no moon is in view!"
Skipper blew a whiff from his detrimental tobacco pipe and he laughed as if he knew what was to come, His idiocy will get him nowhere; listen to your elders 'cause with his mindset there will be very few. And now it's my turn to strike back, I threw down my spears with all my might,
The vessel tried to use its strength, but like a frightened steed seeing a boa she trembled and halted,
She hurdled her cable's length, then BOOM and BANG I roared against her,
Foolish man shoud've beared in mind what the old Sailor said 'cause now the ship will not feel exalted. This dumb lad keeps saying "Come Hither! Come hither!" to his little daughter,
He keeps comforting her and saying he can outstand the mean, mean me,
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I noticed she clasped her hands together and began speaking in sorrow
That the waters be stilled and that there will be sunshine,
"Boo, Hoo" I thought, I will get even more severe now
After this, no one will ever dare sail ship in my line. Then that’s when I really kicked in,
I smashed the ship and threw the crew,
All I had to do was unravel my billows and breakers
That pushed her to gore her side in the reef rocks. All that was left now at daybreak was a wreck, a demised crew, a lifeless maiden, and a sense of victory
But, suddenly a fisherman approached me the sea and sees the girl all disheveled and dead,
He's thunderstruck and doesn’t know what assume or do, so he clasps his hands and prays to the lord That no one will die like the wreck on Norman Woe's and that Christ should save us from this dread. Now you see why you never sail on a ship, when you might think you can weather the roughest gale
Because I will cook up a ferocious storm, worst than the Wreck of