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Book: Songs & Chanties: 1914-1916

The chapters include:

    Songs in Sail-1914
    Sailor Town-1914
    The Naval Crown-1915
    Fighting Men-1916

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  • Good-bye and fare ye well; for we'll sail no more together,
    Broad seas and narrow in fair or foul weather:
    24 lines, 4 comments
  • I've sailed in 'ookers plenty since first I went to sea —
    An' sail or steam, an' good or bad, was all alike to me;
    57 lines
  • When I'm growing old (if I'm getting tired of sailing
    Up and down the seas, and always finding something new),
    25 lines, 1 comment
  • By Casey's Occidental Rooms, when the sun is getting low,
    The chattering crowds of Chinatown along the pavements go,
    40 lines
  • A ship swinging
    As the tide swings, up and down,
    18 lines
  • All in the slime of the stagnant Arm, the mouldering slips beside,
    Where dark as sin slinks out and in the fouled and furtive tide,
    39 lines
  • Oh, there's places up and down that are queer and quaint and pretty;
    Sydney's a pleasant port, Frisco's a giddy city;
    34 lines
  • I thought I heard the Old Man say,
    (Leave her, Johnnie, leave her!)
    39 lines, 1 comment
  • As I was a-walking down Paradise Street,
    A bonny young maiden I chanced for to meet;
    35 lines
  • There's a wind up and a sighing along the waterside,
    And we're homeward bound at last on to-night's full tide:
    28 lines
  • Oh, Grimsby is a pleasant town as any man may find,
    An' Grimsby wives are thrifty wives, an' Grimsby girls are kind;
    34 lines
  • By the Liverpool Docks at the break of the day,
    I saw a flash packet, bound westward away;
    29 lines
  • 'Frisco City's grand and gay
    (Sacramento, Sacramento!)
    34 lines
  • Limehouse way, the other day, as I did chance to be,
    I met with a hairy sailorman was shipmates once with me,
    90 lines
  • My lad is on the water and far away from me,
    And I pray God be good to him wherever he may be,
    23 lines
  • Did you see the poor old hooker, by the ocean wharf she lay?
    Her decks are foul with harbour grime, she hasn't long to stay,
    43 lines
  • O it's "ah fare ye well," for the deep sea's crying,
    You thought you could forget it, but it's no use trying,
    24 lines
  • Oh, she's in from deep water, she's safe in port once more,
    With shot-'oles in 'er funnel which were not there before;
    53 lines
  • It was about the midnight hour,
    I heard the wind go by;
    25 lines
  • We left the murk of Merseyside, we left the flaring town;
    All smouldering red by Spanish Head the stormy sun went down;
    38 lines
  • As late I went a-walking by the sea,
    I thought I heard men talking, I heard them call to me:
    33 lines
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