A throat of thunder, a tameless heart,
  And a passion malign and free,
He is no sheik of the desert sand.
  But an Arab of the sea!

He sprang from the womb of some wild cloud,
  And was born to smite and slay:
To soar like a million hawks set free,
  And swoop on his ocean prey!

He has scourged the Sea till her mighty breast...