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SEA SONGS. |
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Some may sing that the sea, than the land, they love
more, But we that toss on it, we long for the shore; Whistle, lads, for a good gale our ship swift to blow To the dear hearts that track us wherever we go.
They say, of us sailors, that hard is our lot; We rough it, but, home-bound, all that is forgot; We speed to a welcome no landsmen can know From hearts that are with us wherever we go. |
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