Merriments of nature,
wanton views,
of all the oceans,
floating banks.

You say to God
don'nt over sight me.

Oyster shells of hades,
and pleasing pearl's,
supportless,
sky and stars.

You say to God
don'nt over sight me.

Seems to be barren,
verdant and ways,
myself is wretched,
oh! lucky one.

You say to God
don'nt over sight me.