This is the poem that Harry and Patience's (Luis and Sheridan) recited in a past life. Patience said the poem was by Andrew Marvel.
Patience: Where the remote Bermuda's ride, in the ocean's bosom unespied. From a small boat that rowed along, the listening winds received this song.
Harry: What shall we do but sing his praise, that led us through the watery maze, unto an isle so long unknown and yet so kinder than our own
Sent in by ~Maria B!