The man who nothing dares;
But he who does not waver
The smile of fortune shares.
II.
A lonely rock juts upward
Just by the craggy strand;
The angry foaming waters
Have torn it from the land.
Now in green waves half sunken
Defiantly it lies;
The man who nothing dares;
But he who does not waver
The smile of fortune shares.
A lonely rock juts upward
Just by the craggy strand;
The angry foaming waters
Have torn it from the land.
Now in green waves half sunken
Defiantly it lies;