A Voyage Round the World - Greenland
James Montgomery
Where the surges never roll
Round the undiscovered pole.
Thence set out, my venturous soul!
See o'er Greenland, cold and wild.
Rocks of ice eternal piled;
Yet the mother loves her child.
And the wildernesses drear
To the native's heart are dear;
All love's charities dwell here.
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