A wild west Coast, a little Town, <br />Where little Folk go up and down, <br />Tides flow and winds blow: <br />Night and Tempest and the Sea, <br />Human Will and Human Fate: <br />What is little, what is great? <br />Howsoe'er the answer be, <br />Let me sing of what I know.<br /><br />William Allingham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-me-sing-of-what-i-know/
