I.
OVER the waves, the dark blue waves,
That break and dash and foam,
O for a brave and gallant ship
On the ocean wide to roam!
O for a stanch and goodly craft
To weather the storm and gale!
Then whistle all for a freshening breeze
To spread the drooping sail.
For I have a love far, far away;
My love is now waiting for me;
Then steadily sail, my noble ship,
And carry me over the sea.
II.
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