A Boat Awaits Thee

O chainéd one
Pray lend an ear
There waits a boat
In waters near

I know thy name
And see thy flame
Doth dwindle while
Thou ling’rest here

Cloaked in wrack
She hides from sight
In tide of black
And veil of night

The guard is slack
With turnéd back
Now quickly
Take thy flight