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The in Distress
You bold that plough the ocean,
What dangers do never know.
The sun gangs over old 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 cannons loudly
no back door to run away.
Of a ship there was a captain;
A long time they bad been on sea.
The weather proved to so uncertain,
Which them to extremity.
Nothing on board souls to nourish,
Nor to their feeble arms;
The ship's crew were nearly starving,
The men were nothing but and bone.
The cats and how they did eat them,
Hunger proving to severe;
Captain and men of one
They all of them went shares.
At length, at length the hour on them,
The hour came on most bitterly.
Poor fellows all titter totter,
Casting lots which of should die.
The lot was on one poor fellow
Which had a at home on shore,
But to of eating our fellow creatures
It was which grieved us ten times more.
'l am to die,'this young man answered,
But to the haste away,
For perhaps some you may discover
While I the Lord do pray.'
The captain he spied a vessel
About a league us or more,
Some signals of distress were
And soon for us she bore.
And soon we got plenty,
And far from all such fear,
To see pity they took upon us
You could not help but a tear.
But now happy in old England
And far from all such fear,
We'll drink unto our and sweethearts
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 Oxford Book of Sea Songs,
Somewhat different recorded by Killen, 40 North to 40
North and by (Haul on the Bowline)?
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