Page:High tide on the coast of Lincolnshire (IA hightideoncoasto00inge).pdf/19

 "The olde sea wall (he cried) is downe, The rising tide comes on apace, And boats adrift in yonder towns Go sailing uppe the market-place." He shook as one that looks on death. "God save you, mother!" straight he saith; "Where is my wife, Elizabeth?" "Good sonne, where Lindis winds away, With her two bairns I marked her long; And ere yon bells beganne to play Afar I heard her milking song." He looked across the grassy lea, To right, to left, "Ho Enderby!" They rang "The Brides of Enderby!"