Song the First
Sir Alf he is an Atheling,Both at Stevn and at Ting. Know ye little Alf?
Alf he builds a vessel stout,For he will rove and sail about.
Alf he builds a vessel high,The trade of pirate he will try.
He draws on the sand a circle mark,And with a bound he gained the bark.
Upon the prow Alf foremost stood,And Copenhagen’s koggers view’d.
O’er the wide sea he flung a look,He knew the course the vessels... more...