Lincoln Ross Colcord (Линкольн Росс Колкорд)

Trade Winds

Northeast trade winds bore us south,
Southeast drew us on;
We met the ships from every port
For Good Hope or the Horn.

Seas so quiet, skies so blue,
Little squalls of rain;
The winds that blew about the world
Filled our hearts again.

1. The Maine Stein Song
2. The North Watcher
3. Java Head
4. The Fishing Fleet
5. The Westerlies

John Masefield (Джон Мейсфилд) Trade Winds ("In the harbour, in the island, in the Spanish Seas")

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