Now haste we friends while morning beaming,Softly on heaving waveOur little bark\u27s white sails are streaming,Winds and waters let us brave,But Fisherman glide warily,Speak low and guarded be,and throw your nets all silently,Upon the glitt\u27ring seaNot Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free,Not Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free.Speak low and guarded be,and throw your nets all silently,Upon the glitt\u27ring seaNot Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free,Not Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free.
And let us while this hour is lighting,Sieze the ray with brave addressThe enter-prize our cares uniting,Soon shall crown us with success,But Fisherman glide warily,Speak low and guarded be,and throw your nets all silently,Upon the glittering seaNot Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free,Not Ocean\u27s Monarch shall escape us free
