pale light that followed the night
The sealing guard went round;
But the bloody turf, by the edge of the surf,
Was the only sign they found;
"For a curtain fell on the Behring swell
And hid the schooner's flight;
But they lay the blame on Hansen's name
For the lawless deeds that night."
[1]Pribilofs--a group of islands in Behring Sea, where the fur
seal breeds.
[2]Aleut--a native of the Aleutian Islands.
The Coast of British Columbia
On the far stretching coast of B. C.,
Where the hills and the seas interlace,
Is a cruising ground yet unexcelled,
Where the yachtsman can loiter or race.
And for those that of danger a spice
Or variety's pleasures would know,
There's a limitless sea to the west
Where the free ocean breezes do blow.
There are harbours and fiords on a coast
That is thousands of miles in extent;
And new scenes that its windings unfold
Fill those that explore with content.
Vancouver
Vancouver, Vancouver,
Vancouver we'll sing all the way.
Far away we may roam, but Vancouver's our home
We remember, wherever we stray.
Vancouver, Vancouver,
In summer time all the day long
To sea we will roam, for afloat we're at home
So we sway on our halyards with song.
Vancouver, Vancouver,
The open gateway of the West.
Her harbour's the port where vessels resort
Of pleasure or profit in quest.
Vancouver, Vancouver,
Her mountains a wonderland hold,
Where the Lions on guard, carved in rock grey and hard,
Have stood sentry for ages untold.
Vancouver, Vancouver,
Of seamen intrepid we'll sing:
Vancouver and Cook, great explorers, who took
Possession in name of their king.
Victoria, B.C.
Bud of England grafted
On a western tree,
Favoured by the breezes
Of a temperate sea.
Roses in the gardens
Greet thy Christmastide,
Broom upon the headlands
Gilds the ocean side.
In thy dreamy moments
Thou didst plan to be
Queen upon the islands
By the western sea.
Paolo's Virginia
A SPRING PHANTASY
Cast
Kelpies
Frosties
Fairies
Paolo
Virginia
Cupid
SCENE I.
SEASHORE AT THE MOUTH OF A CREEK
Paolo--
Heart free, care free and free to roam am I
Wherever fancy leads beneath the sky.
I'll rest awhile and watch the kelpies play,
They will be sporting on the sands to-da
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