“And thus it is—here Greenland frowns,

The name to others harshly sounds;

’Tis everywhere the same!

If we but taste the sweets of love,

It matters little—rock or grove—

There’s nothing in a name.

“God bless that home upon the rock!

God bless that happy, loving flock,

And keep them from all harm!

My bark again bounds o’er the sea;