. Newfoundland Quarterly 1919-20. THE NEWFOUNDLAND Cbc Cong Star Crail. By Dr. Arthur Selwyn-Brown. SHRILL was the night-hawks piercing cry,And bitter winds went sweeping by ;Trumpeting swans and curlers call,Announced disaster would befall. I heard oars plashing on the lake,While wavelets made a canoe shake ;What traveller passes this wild night ?Who rushes on in that mad plight ? All trembling, T arose to see,What surged the world so fearfully ;Great heaps of clouds banked in the skies :The pine trees branches sent forth cries ; Far beyond the river reaches, Were echoes of the se
. Newfoundland Quarterly 1919-20. THE NEWFOUNDLAND Cbc Cong Star Crail. By Dr. Arthur Selwyn-Brown. SHRILL was the night-hawks piercing cry,And bitter winds went sweeping by ;Trumpeting swans and curlers call,Announced disaster would befall. I heard oars plashing on the lake,While wavelets made a canoe shake ;What traveller passes this wild night ?Who rushes on in that mad plight ? All trembling, T arose to see,What surged the world so fearfully ;Great heaps of clouds banked in the skies :The pine trees branches sent forth cries ; Far beyond the river reaches, Were echoes of the sea fouls screeches ; The howling foxes, in the hills, Were answered by the ha-oo-tils i Above, a high, bright moon, 1 sau,Flashing like a boo-bee-shaw. (JiAnxious for these portents , I turned, appealing. A golden star shot through the in its light I found my quest ;Leaping from her birch canoe,My sweetheart joined a trailing i rcu Straight westward!}, they sped right the good Indians all have go
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