This is a dream of the Notingham boats. They proudly ride the seas in our Notingham league.
Expecting to see five grand vessels, the lofty and the lowly alike bend their toes and extent their ankles for a look over the east bay wall, at the fleet's passing -- only to glimpse with a gasp -- all five splendid ships burning.
This a dream of the Notingham boats. Their fresh ashes now feed the fishes. And all the people of Notingham town, cry similar salty tears.