Thomas Fleming Day, Songs of Sea and Sail
“ Hurrah for a breeze astern! And here's to the port we love the best— The port where the twin-lights burn! There's many a maid of fashion rare In warm and palmy lands, With sea-deep eyes and night-black hair And brown and shapely hands; With lips as red as ever led The heart of a man to roam, But never one we'd take instead Of the girl that waits at home. ”
