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The in Distress
You seamen that plough the ocean,
What landsmen do never know.
The sun gangs old England's nation;
No tongue can tell you go through.
bitter storms in the height of battle,
Now mark you what I do say,
Where thund'ring loudly rattle
no back door to run away.
Of a ship there was a captain;
A long time bad been drove on sea.
The proved to them so uncertain,
Which them to extremity.
on board poor souls to nourish,
Nor to strengthen their feeble
The whole crew were nearly starving,
The men were but skin and bone.
The cats and dogs how did eat them,
Hunger proving to them
Captain and men of one
They all of them went shares.
At length, at length the hour on them,
The came on them most bitterly.
Poor fellows all titter totter,
Casting lots which of should die.
The lot was cast on one fellow
had a wife at home on shore,
But to think of eating our creatures
It was that which grieved us ten more.
'l am willing to die,'this man answered,
But to the topmast away,
For some help you may discover
I unto the Lord do pray.'
The captain said he a vessel
a league from us or more,
Some signals of distress were
And for us away she bore.
And soon we got plenty,
And far all such deadly fear,
To see such pity took upon us
You could not but shed a tear.
But now happy in old England
And far from all deadly fear,
We'll drink unto our wives and
And all we love so dear.
May God all jolly sailors
And all plough the raging main;
May they see no more such trials
And never the like again.
From Book of Sea Songs, Palmer
Somewhat different version by Killen, 40 North to 40
North and by (Haul on the Bowline)?
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