Night after a Storm at Sea.
Beneath the low-hung night cloud
That raked her splintering mast,
The good ship settled slowly,
The cruel leak gained fast.
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And ship to ship made signals,
Man answered back to man,
While oft, to cheer and hearten,
The Three Bells nearer ran.
The Three Bells.
That raked her splintering mast,
The good ship settled slowly,
The cruel leak gained fast.
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And ship to ship made signals,
Man answered back to man,
While oft, to cheer and hearten,
The Three Bells nearer ran.
The Three Bells.
