Hush, Hush Little Children
By: fee
‘Twas summer in the year of our Lord…1773
They came from Scottish highlands their hopes in hand
Tartans swirled and young children’s hungry mouths cried
Aye, ‘twas a new life they sought in that new promised land
Aye, they came from Loch Broom and also from Greenock
By cruel Agents tainted promises they were led like a flock
Up the gangway a piper cheerfully let them smiling aboard
The good tall ship the Hector that was moored at the dock
One hundred and eighty poor souls and Master John Spiers
Nine weeks of cramped spaces , the small pox and dysentery
Starving and sick some even dug in the rotting wood of the deck
Eating the worms found their to try to sustain life one more day
At least eighteen souls perished, some wee babes in arms
Over the side on the Lord’s prayer that whispered their name
No one who would answer to their sad cries in the night
Nay not the rich men in Europe with no sense of shame
The immigrants hopes dashed on that New Scotland shore
All the promises of the promised land so soon slipped away
Not even supplies to help ease them through winter’s cold
Led more people to suffer and be buried under gray clay
Aye today a monuments stands and the ship’s replica sails
Of the good ship the Hector that landed in old Pictou town
Still, history knows the truth, why wee ghosts cry in the night
As a dark cloud sheds teardrops as the dark Angels frown
Connie
Carole~
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Kathy
I love the way you bring the past to present. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
Great piece you wrote here.
Love,
Becca~
George
History is truly a fascinating topic, and you weave another sad historical tale quite well.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Oh the errie chills from the reality you have express in your poetic reincarnation of the past. The risk of ones life as a sacrafice for a better life surely was worth the risk of death to those who tried.
Love the vessel of Hector still at sea with the memories of "Hush Hush Little Children"
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
Georg
Sheila
(((HGUS))) and love, Karla.
Ted
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose