Oh the Tryall sank North-West of Australia In skiff and longboat, officers prevailed Left to drown no wonder, close to brave one hundred Sailors rest now at Tryal Rocks Left to drown no wonder, close to brave one hundred Sailors rest now at Tryal Rocks Oh the Earl was sailed by Captain John Wordsworth Sunk in the Napoleonic wars The hull was torn asunder, over a two hundred In the channel drowned and disappeared The hull was torn asunder, over a two hundred In the channel drowned and disappeared Eastindiamen Never to return We greieve our missing friends Swallowed by the waves at sea Oh the Doddington was bound for India Struck a rock off Port Elisabeth Oh the ship went under, out of all three hundred Twenty-seven made it back alive Oh the ship went under, out of all three hundred Twenty-seven made it back alive Oh William Molesworth sailed the Amiston At the Cape of Good Hope swallowed by the sea In the storm and thunder, nearly all four hundred Lost their lives while swimming for the shore In the storm and thunder, nearly all four hundred Lost their lives while swimming for the shore Eastindiamen Never to return We greieve our missing friends Swallowed by the waves at sea