As homeward bound one night on the deep Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep I dreamed a dream and I thought it true Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew.
With a hundred seamen he sailed away The frozen ocean in the month of May To seek a passage around the pole Where we poor seamen do sometimes go.
In Baffin Bay where the whale fish blow The fate of Franklin no man may know The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell Lord Franklin along with his sailors doth dwell.
And now my burden it gives me pain For the faithful Franklin I'd cross the main Ten thousand pounds would I freely give To see on Earth that my Franklin‘d live.