It was on the trail of riches,. We set off upon that day,. To the Castle keep of Carisbrooke,. To where the treasure lay,. And soon I found the diamond,.
Now the time had come for Elzevir and John. To be sent from Holland's shore. And to end their days in pain and misery. To be slaves so far from home. .
In those verses of the Bible,. A message was concealed,. And soon for John,. The secret was revealed;. Deep in a Castle well,. The treasure could be found,.
Love burns in a young man's heart,. He would give her the moon and the stars,. And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms;. . To the Ball with him she will go, if her brings a red, red rose,.
Go, go where your heart believes,. Your memories are waiting,. Your dreams are on their way;. . Go, go to your destiny,. You know I will be with you every step of the way;.
And so it began,. The story how Elzevir would look after John as his own son,. And the smugglers betrayed on Moonfleet Bay. by Maskew looking now at Elzevir's gun;.
The days of our age are threescore years and ten,. And though men be so strong that they come,. To fourscore years, yet is their strength then,. But labour and sorrow, so soon passeth it away,.