Under Beautiful Blue Sky
Bastrop, Texas
The osprey sails above the sound,
The geese are gone, the gulls are flying;
The herring shoals swarm thick around,
The nets are launched, the boats are plying.
Yo ho, my hearts! let's seek the deep,
Raise high the song and cheerly wish her,
Still as the bending net we sweep,
'God bless the fish-hawk and the fisher!'
She brings us fish -she brings us Spring,
Good times, fair weather, warmth, and plenty;
Fine store of shad, trout, herring, ling,
Sheep-head and drum, and old wives' dainty.
Yo ho, my hearts! let's seek the deep,
Ply every oar, and cheerly wish her,
Still as the bending net we sweep,
'God bless the fish-hawk and the fisher!'
She rears her young on yonder tree,
She leaves her faithful mate to mind 'em;
Like us, for fish she sails the sea,
And, plunging, shows us where to find 'em.
Yo ho, my hearts! let's seek the deep,
Ply every oar, and cheerly wish her,
While slow the bending net we sweep,
'God bless the fish-hawk and the fisher!'
8 comments:
Love the photo & the verse.
lizzy - "yo ho, my hearts!" i love that!!! steven
Beautiful! Pic and poem!
Great capture and words that sound so useful to the fisherman.
ospreys are wonderful birds, lovely photo and poem
Oh LIzzy the sky is so clear.
Hope you are well.
Love Renee xoxo
Love that Texas Blue Sky. Nifty poem and great photo! our skies are dark gray and are weeping very hard...about 40 out there - I'm staying in where it's high and dry!...debbie
clear blue skies! wow!
i so love this blog i got an award for you!
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