With the sea wolves racing past you in a pack
Burt Franklin Jenness
How dear to my heart are the scenes of my cruises
When fond recollection presents them to view
Burt Franklin Jenne
Softly along the road of evening
In a twilight dim with rose
Walter de la Mare
Beneath thy porch of stone once more
Old school, I stand and fondly gaze
On scenes that back to memory bring
James Thomas Francis



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