But hark! to the bitter wailing of the storm—’tis a dreadful night;
As over the deck of the ferry there darts a flash of light!
And lo! ’midst the raging torrent that falls from the starless dome,
A form leaps out in anguish and sinks in the troubled foam!
All the past is now forgotten, and when dawn shines o’er the deep,
There’s a soul at rest forever, there’s a broken heart asleep.—Chorus.
Copyright, 1893, by Frank Tousey. The complete words and music of this song will be sent by mail for 25 cents. Address, Frank Tousey, Publisher, 34 and 36 North Moore Street, New York. Catalogues sent free upon application.
HE NEVER CARES TO WANDER FROM HIS OWN FIRESIDE.
By Felix McGlennon. Arranged by Monroe H. Rosenfeld.
Various men have various natures,