author - "Jean F. Terry"
Wild And Bleak It May Be, Hard And Cruel At Times It Undoubtedly Is,
But, Nevertheless, This North-East Coast Of Ours Is At All Times
Inspiring, Whether Half-Hidden By Storm-Clouds, Its Cliffs And Hollows
Lashed By The "Wild North-Easter," Or Seen Calmly Brooding In The Warm
Haze Of A Summer's Day, Its Grey-Blue Water Smiling Beneath The
Grey-Blue Sky, And Its Stretches Of Sand And Bents Edging The Sea With A
Border Of Gold And Silver.
Wild And Bleak It May Be, Hard And Cruel At Times It Undoubtedly Is,
But, Nevertheless, This North-East Coast Of Ours Is At All Times
Inspiring, Whether Half-Hidden By Storm-Clouds, Its Cliffs And Hollows
Lashed By The "Wild North-Easter," Or Seen Calmly Brooding In The Warm
Haze Of A Summer's Day, Its Grey-Blue Water Smiling Beneath The
Grey-Blue Sky, And Its Stretches Of Sand And Bents Edging The Sea With A
Border Of Gold And Silver.