ower sat

n the ro

e,' he sighed,

's none tha

k the bill

back int

n my spiri

st and be

a! the ten

ain against

ack and a

find a s

n, and love

stands th

corn and h

oileth for

the night h

itter smil

rly tempes

o the hun

ay drive bac

le, with d

elpless blos

e breakers