Ballads of Peace in War by Michael Earls
page 38 of 82 (46%)
page 38 of 82 (46%)
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Steady I keep my watchful eyes,
As I range the thousand miles, Till evening tides in western skies Turn gold the cloudland isles; Then fast is the hatch and dark the screen, And I bring my cabin light; With a wink I change to a submarine And drop in the sea of Night. 21 |
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