Give Me Freshening Breeze, My Boys 'Give me freshening breeze, my boys,
A white and swelling sail,
A ship that cuts the dashing waves,
And weathers every gale.
What life is like a sailor's life,
So free, so bold, so brave?
His home the ocean's wide expanse,
A coral bed his grave.'

Give Me Freshening Breeze, My Boys by Louisa May Alcott