Oh, the fretted reefs may wail, 
     
     Every man has furled his sail! 
     
    

    
     Oh, the wind may moan in fear, 
     
     Every lad is with his dear! 
     
    

    
     Mirth and laughter have their way, 
     
     F isher-folk keep holiday. 
     
    
   
   
    
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