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In the roar of the storm in the wild bitter voice of the tempest whipped sea	A
The cry of my darling my child comes ever and ever to me	A
And I stand where the haggard faced wood stares down on a sinister shore	B
But all that is left is the hood of the babe I can cherish no more	B
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A little blue hood with the shawl of the girl that I took for my wife	C
In a happy old season is all that remains of the light of my life	C
The wail of a woman in pain and the sob of a smothering bird	D
They come through the darkness again in the wind and the rain they are heard	D
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Oh women and men who have known the perils of weather and wave	E
It is sad that my sweet ones are blown under sea without shelter of grave	E
I sob like a child in the night when the gale on the waters is loud	F
My darlings went down in my sight with neither a coffin nor shroud	F
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In the whistle of wind and the whirl of ominous fragments of wreck	G
The wife with her poor little girl saw death on the lee of the deck	G
But sirs she depended on me she trusted my comforting word	D
She is down in the depths of the sea my love with her beautiful bird	D
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In the boat I was ordered to go I was not more afraid than the rest	H
But a husband will falter you know with the love of his life at his breast	H
My captain was angry a space but soon he grew tender in tone	I
Perhaps there had flashed by his face a wife and a child of his own	I
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I was weak for some moments and cried but only one hope was in life	C
The hood upon baby I tied I fastened the shawl on my wife	C
The skipper took charge of the child he stuck to his word till the last	J
But only this hood on the wild bitter shore of the sea had been cast	J
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In the place of a coward who shook like a leaf in the quivering boat	K
A seat by the rowlocks I took but the sea had me soon by the throat	K
The surge gripped me fast by the neck in a ring and a roll and a roar	B
I was cast like a piece of the wreck on a bleak beaten shelterless shore	B
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And there were my darlings on board for the rest of that terrible day	L
And I watched and I prayed to the Lord as never before I could pray	L
The windy hills stared at the black heavy clouds coming over the wave	E
My girl was expecting me back but where was my power to save	E
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Ah where was my power when Death was glaring at me from the reef	M
I cried till I gasped for my breath aloof with a maddening grief	M
We couldn't get back to the deck I wanted to go but the sea	A
Dashed over the sides of the wreck and carried my darling from me	A
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Oh girl that I took by the hand to the altar two summers ago	N
I would you were buried on land my dear it would comfort me so	N
I would you were sleeping where grows the grass and the musical reed	O
For how can you find a repose in the toss of the tangle and weed	O
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The night sped along and I strained to the shadow and saw to the end	P
My captain and bird he remained to the death a superlative friend	P
In the face of the hurricane wild he clung with the babe to the mast	J
To the last he was true to my child he was true to my child to the last	J
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The wind like a life without home comes mocking at door and at pane	Q
In the time of the cry of the foam in the season of thunder and rain	Q
And dreaming I start in the bed and feel for my little one's brow	R
But lost is the beautiful head the cradle is tenantless now	R
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My home was all morning and glow when wife and her baby were there	S
But ah it is saddened you know by dresses my girl used to wear	S
I cannot re enter the door its threshold can never be crossed	T
For fear I should see on the floor the shoes of the child I have lost	T
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There were three of us once in the world but two are deep down in the sea	A
Where waif and where tangle are hurled the two that were portions of me	A
They are far from me now but I hear when hushed are the night and the tide	U
The voice of my little one near the step of my wife by my side	U

Henry Kendall

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