My friend the Whale—my friend the Whale!
“AS BESEEMETH MEN”
We heard her a mile to west’ard—the liner that
cut us through—
As crushing the fog at a twenty-jog she drove
with her double screw.
We heard her a mile to west’ard as she bel-
My friend the Whale—my friend the Whale!
We heard her a mile to west’ard—the liner that
cut us through—
As crushing the fog at a twenty-jog she drove
with her double screw.
We heard her a mile to west’ard as she bel-