O' ye mermaids splashed across yon rocks...
For do they sing their song-Afar be the star'ved loches.
Minstrel ladies sing aloud...Sailor's ahoy-Bounding through.
Time away spent fro' drowning boats...Fear all fear fro' foaming floats.
Rocky jagged ladies be...Assaulting men of shell-uh-by.
Ears so hammered to what deafness? ...Loving guy, that hath left us.
Widowed women on the shore...No more man to be-of moore.
Alas thy blue-ened lads begone...Never to be beyond my dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem