Safe augusta davies webster (1837-1894) wild wintry wind, storm through the night, dash the black clouds against the sky, hiss through the billows seething white, fling the rock-surf in spray-on high. 5 hurl the high seas on harbor bars, madden them with thy havock-shriek against the crimson beacon-stars- thy rage no more can make me weak. the ship rides safely in the bay, 10 the ship that held my hope in her- whirl on, wild wind, in thy wild fray, we hear our whispers through the stir
Of the tempest's roar, our hearts full of fear.
But still we stay strong, our love as our guide,
For in its embrace, we find solace inside.
The storm may rage on, its fury so loud,
But love's enduring power shall always surround.
With each crashing wave, our souls intertwine,
Defiant and steadfast, through nature's design.
So let the wind howl, and the rain fiercely fall,
We'll brave the tumult, standing tall.
For love knows no bounds, no storm can deter,
And in its safe haven, we shall always endure.