In Memoriam. H.R.H Prince Philip

Crossing the Bar Alfred, Lord Tennyson Sunset and evening star,      And one clear call for me!And may there be no moaning of the bar,      When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep,      Too full for sound and foam,When that which drew from out the boundless deep      Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell,      And…