Lady, you are my peace of mind    Were I to seek your par, none could I find   You delicately went to Curry Land   And left a lonely man   Ah, me, yogi blue      He thought to himself as he sat before   His stocks and shares a dreadful bore   If I'm happy to live another happy day   I best make haste, and be on my way   Oh, me, oh my      He at his desk did write and indicate   To lawyer friends and intimate   His lamentable grief did necessitate    The need for one swift bird to sail the ocean o'er      A sailing schooner was soon seen sailing   Swift and silent around the sound   Saluting seagulls heralding   The wonderous transport upon the wing      Twenty days from Goa they did espie   A wealthy merchant bound for Arabi-iy   Exchange greetings   Had he heard the news:   The Lady Hall had drowned   The price of Ninevah Rose      Storms and tempest shattered mind beset   Hurricanes of pains raged and tore   To haunted trinkets and gross despair      All in the white neath shade   In bamboo chair   Military discipline has replaced despair   Anchored in the bay of innocence   Is left a lonely man   Lonely through and through.