Greenland Whale Fisheries |
'Twas in eighteen hundred and fifty-three In June, the thirteenth day That our gallant ship her anchor weighed And for Greenland sailed away, brave boys And for Greenland sailed away.
2. The lookout on the cross-trees stood
3. The captain stood on the quarterdeck
4. The boats where launched with the men aboard |
5. We struck that whale, and the line played out But she gave a flourish with her tail The boat capsized and four men were drowned And we never caught that whale, brave boys And we never caught that whale.
6. To lose that whale, our captain said
7. The winter star doth now appear
8. Oh, Greenland is a dreadful place |