The following year Krusé fell at the siege of Tönning.
[HERR SINCLAIR.]
BY E. STORM.
Herr Sinclair o'er the briny wave
His course to Norway bent;
'Midst Guldbrand's rocks he found his grave;
There, his last breath was spent.
Sinclair pass'd o'er the billows blue
For Swedish gold to fight;
He came, alas! he little knew