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No longer the horn, call me up the morn | No longer the horn, call me up the morn | ||
& the unconstant wind | |||
that made me for to go & leave my deer behind | that made me for to go & leave my deer behind | ||
I did not much like to be a board s Ship | I did not much like to be a board s Ship | ||
where in danger ther is no dore to creep out | where in danger ther is no dore to creep out | ||
I like this jolly Tar like good | I like this jolly Tar like good | ||
Revision as of 23:35, 23 April 2020
I that once was plowman, a Saylor am now. Ho lark that aloft in the sky Ever fluttered his wings to give speed to the plow was so gay or as cheerful as I unclear my friend was a uncear on board a Kings Ship And asked me to go just to sea for a Trip
and he talked of such things, Thus saylors were Kings. and so teasing and keep and so teasing and keep thus I left my poor plough to go ploughing
No longer the horn, call me up the morn
& the unconstant wind
that made me for to go & leave my deer behind
I did not much like to be a board s Ship
where in danger ther is no dore to creep out
I like this jolly Tar like good