New Smyrna Minorcans Ballada
by Chanda Singleton Griesë
On God’s great earth
From east to west
Some simple colonists
By Turnbull’s sway
Packed belongings
Not knowing the way.
On stormy seas
That fierce winds blew—
Two months they sailed
On black seas to
The promised land.
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