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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=346058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mermaid song IV</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=346058" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">GREENLAND, Greenland, is a bonny, bonny place,<br>Whare there’s neither grief nor flowr,<br>Whare there’s neither grief nor tier to be<br>seen,<br>But hills and frost and snow.<br>Up starts the kemp o the ship,<br>Wi a psalm-book in his hand:<br>‘Swoom away, swoom away, my merry old boys,<br>For you’ll never see dry land.’<br>Up starts the gaucy cook,<br>And a weil gaucy cook was he;<br>‘I wad na gie aw my pans and my kettles<br>For aw the lords in the sea.’<br>Up starts the kemp o the ship,<br>Wi a bottle and a glass intil his hand;<br>‘Swoom away, swoom away, my merry old sailors,<br>For you’ll never see dry land.’<br>O the raging seas they row, row, row,<br>The stormy winds do blow,<br>As sune as he had gane up to the tap,<br>As . . . low.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Anonymous+Olde+English">Anonymous Olde English</a></strong></div>