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FISHERMAN.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

FISHERMAN.

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THE SONG OF THE FISHERMAN'S WIFE, AS SHE WEAVES HIS NET.

Thou art far away at sea,
Fisherman;
My blessing wait on thee,
Fisherman;
The early moon hath set,
But the stars will light thee yet,
To cast thy busy net,
Fisherman.
And fear not for thy net,
Fisherman;
It never fail'd thee yet,
Fisherman;
Its meshes will not part,
For, oh, they're made with art—
As if to keep thy heart,
Fisherman.

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And fear not on the sea,
Fisherman;
For I will pray for thee,
Fisherman!
Amid the billow's strife,
Ne'er tremble for thy life—
For Heaven will hear thy wife!
Fisherman.