The Bright Medusa

Lyrics
She's the daughter of the breeze She's the darling of the seas And we call her, if you please, the bright _Medu--sa_; From beneath her bosom bare To the snakes among her hair She's a flash o' golden light, the bright _Medu--sa_ When the ensign dips above And the guns are all for love She's as gentle as a dove, the bright _Medu--sa_; But when the shot's in rack And her forеstay flies the Jack He's a mеrry man would slight the bright _Medu--sa_ When she got the word to go Up to Monte Video There she found the river low, the bright _Medu--sa_; So she tumbled out her guns And a hundred of her sons And she taught the Dons to fight the bright _Medu--sa_ When the foeman can be found With the pluck to cross her ground First she walks him round and round, the bright _Medu--sa_; Then she rakes him fore and aft Till he's just a jolly raft And she grabs him like a kite, the bright _Medu--sa_ She's the daughter of the breeze She's the darling of the seas And you'll call her, if you please, the bright _Medu--sa_; For till England's sun be set-- And it's not for setting yet-- She shall bear her name by right, the bright _Medu--sa_
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Credits
- Writers
- Henry Newbolt