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.