Wind away...
They said I did what I’d not done
Wind away and leeward blow
Thine hand upon thine father’s gun
Wind away and leeward blow
Guilty of no true defence
Sent me down and locked below
Transported from my village hence
No appeal, so off you go
Kith and kin they find me dead
Wind away and leeward blow
A year for every tear was shed
Torrents of a mother’s woe
A future now they hold for me
Where it lies I do not know
Ninety days I’ll be at sea
So wind away and leeward blow
No more sod, and no more soil
Let thems that reap go on to sow
No shackles of eternal toil
Wind away and leeward blow
Smell freedom in this open sky
Hope’s sail I raise and fears I stow
Not yoked to service till I die
Wind away and leeward blow
Come creak and flap above of me
For I was sentenced long ago
Jerusalem a prison made
And I’ve escaped, its law I owe
Like me her youth has been betrayed
Wind away and leeward blow
A life for Jack is what I planned
Come wind away and leeward blow
I’ll carve it with my own just hand
Without eternal’s chest in tow
So speed to me Van Diemen’s Land
True Wind away and leeward blow!
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Christopher Dawson
Fri 5th Nov 2010 11:59
Cheers Ann, very rewarding that you should pick that up and take the time to convey.
Appreciated.