charles villiers stanford - st. andrew's eve كلمات الأغنية

the last night of november
all dreaming as i lay
i saw a fisher toiling
in stormy seas and grey, _

a glimmering seine_net casting
in foam as white as wool . .
and sometimes it came empty
and sometimes it came full

that port that fisher hailed from
was the port of heaven above:
the shining net he cast there
was the net of christ his love

that seine it shone like silver
or the milky way come down . .
and, oh! the catch he took there
was the souls of those who drown

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