St. Senanus.[1] "Oh! Haste And Leave This Sacred Isle, Unholy Bark, Ere Morning Smile; For On Thy Deck, Though Dark It Be, A Female Form I See; And I Have Sworn This Sainted Sod Shall Ne'er By Woman'S Feet Be Trod." The Lady. "Oh! Father, Send Not Hence My Bark, Thro' Wintry Winds And Billows Dark: I Come With Humble Heart To Share Thy Morn And Evening Prayer; Nor Mine The Feet, Oh! Holy Saint, The Brightness Of Thy Sod To Taint." The Lady'S Prayer Senanus Spurned; The Winds Blew Fresh, The Bark Returned; But Legends Hint, That Had The Maid Till Morning'S Light Delayed, And Given The Saint One Rosy Smile, She Ne'er Had Left His Lonely Isle.