354 THE HARP OF PITCAIRN. 
Or with arrow aud grains, on the calm nights of summer, 
When the "Davy " recedes from the shores ot Tahtama, 
The tribes of the ocean, allured by the lamma, 
Are the meed of thy children, FENUA MAITAI ! 
5, 
" Ship-landing ""St. Paul's"" Water-drop " " Vai- 
bebea's " 
" Eteaa " " Arlehow " " Menalee's-stone " 
" Alah," where the lore of the Indian appears, 
Memento of hordes, long extinct and unknown ; 
Prom the heights of " Look-out," where the wild goats are 
bounding, 
To the coralline groves where the tf Toaw " is sounding, 
Sweet Rosebud of Ocean, FENDA MAITAI ! 
6. 
Our sires to their mem'ry this day is devoted; 
Our friends may they prosper in every land ; 
Ourselves may our blessings be gratefully noted, 
Our errors deplored, and Religion expand ! 
May the flag of old England for ages wave o'er us ! 
Be Victoria our Queen ! May our Queen be victorious* 
And this Rock of the West oft resound with the chorus. 
" Pitarnia hinaaro, FENDA MAITAI !" 
NATIONAL SONG. 
A ir " ROUSSEAU'S DREAM." 
1. 
MID the mightv Southern Ocean 
Stands an isolated rock, 
Whiten'd by the surf's commotion, 
Riven by" the lightning's shock, 
2. 
Hark ! those strains to heaven ascending, 
From yon slopes of vivid green ; 
Old and young their voices Blending, 
God preserve Britannia's Queen ! 
