"Wild waters, mountainous waves! Our ship is but a nutshell! Oh Virgem d'Agonia, Leave us not ín our hour of need. Until the estuary You will be the guide. Lady of the Fisherfolk, You love all and ask for naught From those who ask protection. Fewer pains, Nets afull And pardon. And so on the Pilgrimage here, I put on your altar of cloth, The purple rose of the dawn, This picture Of my ship: Cradle and loved one. There is a name, a beautiful name I know of none other like it It is Viana do Castelo Watch over her and me.?
