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The Ship in
You seamen bold plough the ocean,
What dangers landsmen do know.
The sun gangs over old nation;
No can tell what you go through.
bitter storms in the height of battle,
Now mark you well I do say,
Where thund'ring loudly rattle
There's no back to run away.
Of a merchant ship there was a
A long time bad been drove on sea.
The weather to them so uncertain,
brought them to extremity.
Nothing on board poor to nourish,
Nor to their feeble arms;
The whole ship's were nearly starving,
The men nothing but skin and bone.
The cats and dogs how did eat them,
proving to them severe;
Captain and men of one
They all of them went shares.
At length, at the hour came on them,
The hour on them most bitterly.
fellows all stood titter totter,
Casting lots which of should die.
The lot was cast on one poor
Which had a at home on shore,
But to think of our fellow creatures
It was that grieved us ten times more.
'l am to die,'this young man answered,
But to the haste away,
For perhaps help you may discover
While I the Lord do pray.'
The said he spied a vessel
About a league us or more,
Some signals of distress fired
And for us away she bore.
And we got provisions plenty,
And far from all such fear,
To see pity they took upon us
You not help but shed a tear.
But now happy in old England
And far from all such fear,
We'll unto our wives and sweethearts
And unto all we so dear.
May God protect all sailors
And all that plough the main;
May never see no more such trials
And never know the again.
From Oxford Book of Sea Songs,
Somewhat different version recorded by Killen, 40 to 40
and by Lloyd (Haul on the Bowline)?
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