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John Masefield - Port Of Many Ships
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	It`s a sunny pleasant anchorage is Kingdom Come
	Where the crew is always layin` aft with double-tots o` rum
	`N` there`s dancin` and there`s fiddlin` of ev`ry kind o` sort
	It`s a fine place for sailormen is that there port.
	`N` I wish --
	I wish as I was there.

	The winds is never nothin` more than jest light airs
	`N` no one gets belayin` pinned, `n` no-one never swears
	Yer free to loaf an` laze around, yer pipe atween yer lips
	Lollin` on the fo`c`s`le, sonny, lookin` at the ships.	`N` I wish --	I wish as I was there.

	For ridin` in the anchorage the ships of all the world
	Have got one anchor down `n` all sails furled;
	All the sunken hookers `n` the crews as took `n` died
	They lays there merry, sonny, swingin` with the tide.	`N` I wish --	I wish as I was there.

	Drowned old wooden hookers green wi` drippin` wrack
	Ships as never fetched to port, as never came back
	Swingin` to the blushin` tide, dippin` to the swell,
	`N` the crews all singin`, sonny, beatin` on the bell.	`N` I wish --	I wish as I was there.
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