Just incline your ear and listen
While I whisper unto you
With a better lot of shipmates have I never yet set sail
Mid the light Pacific breezes or the wild Aleutian gale
I’ll remember each and all of them
And I hope they’ll think of me
And the trip they made in the Lydia bold.
To the darned old Bering Sea.
George Seeley
Sailing Master of the Technology