Of an anxious watch, perched in the bow As it dashed under cliffs. My feet were cast In icy bands, bound with frost, Wit
Of an anxious watch, perched in the bow As it dashed under cliffs. My feet were cast In icy bands, bound with frost, With frozen chains, and hardship groaned
Watching worriedly, sitting at the front of the ship As it sped under the cliffs. My feet were trapped In cold bands, covered with ice, With icy chains, and suffering was heard