Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryland Sealer

Oh our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland do lie.
are already rigged to be bound for the ice,
All you lads of the Southern we will you be aware
She is to the ice in the spring of the year.

Laddie whack the laddie, laddie whack fall the day.

We had vittles for to more than two months at the least,
And plenty of good rum, boys, stowed in our chest,
We give her a rally for to praise all our fency,
All our seals will be collected by the and the Nancy.

Our course be east-north-east two and two nights,
Out captain he cried out, "Boys, ahead for the ice!"
And we her about standing in for the land,
And 'twas in a few hours we were in the jam.

Oh our captain he cried out, "Come on, boys, and a'hand.
Our cook he gets the and each man takes a dram,
With their bats in their hands it was to go,
Every man showed his action 'thout the of a blow.

Some were some were scalping, some were hauling on board
And some more they firing and a-missing of their loads.
In the of the evening all hands in from the cold,
And we nine hundred fine scalps in the hold.

Oh now we are loaded and our she is sound,
And the ice it is open and to we're bound,
We all gave her a rally for to all our fancy,
Our seals they collected by the William and the Nancy.

We are now off Cape Spear and in of Cape Broyle,
We will dance, sing, carouse, my boys, in just a while,
We will enjoy the charms of our sweethearts and friends
For it will not be before we're down to the bend.