'Twas when the seas were roaring
With hollow blasts of wind,
A damsel lay deploring,
All on a rock reclined.


The What D'ye Call It (1715), Act II, sc. viii.


'Twas when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, A damsel lay deploring, All on a rock reclined.

'Twas when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, A damsel lay deploring, All on a rock reclined.

'Twas when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, A damsel lay deploring, All on a rock reclined.

'Twas when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, A damsel lay deploring, All on a rock reclined.