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 nervously, sitting at the front of the ship As it sped beneath the cliffs. My feet were stuck In cold chains, covered with frost, With frozen chains, and suffering was heard