Roll On, Thou Deep And

Then Rose From Sea To Sky The Wild Farewell Then Shriek'd The Timid, And Stood Still The Brave, Then Some Leap'd Overboard With Fearful Yell, As Eager To Anticipate Their Grave.

There Is No Traitor Like Him Whose Domestic Treason Plants The Poniard Within The Breast That Trusted To His Truth

Eternity Forbids Thee To Forget.

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away.

Better To Sink Beneath The Shock Than Moulder Piecemeal On The Rock!