Nady Fan (bazytrp)

There were many of us on the boat; Some strained the sail, Others together pushed Mighty oars into the depths. In the silence Bending over the rudder, our clever helmsman Steered the heavy boat in silence; And I, full of carefree faith, I sang to the swimmers... Suddenly the bosom of the waves A noisy whirlwind crushed on the fly... Both the helmsman and the swimmer perished! - Only I, the mysterious singer, Thrown ashore by a storm, I sing the old hymns And dry my damp robe In the sun under a cliff.

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