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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Deep Sea Chantey</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We didn't like the bo'sun's mate <br>(Yo, 'eave ho! an' a bottle o' lemonade or somethin' soft, Miss).<br>Becos 'is dile filled us wiv 'ate <br>(Yo, 'eave ho! An' a bottle o' near-beer, or somethin' that's real easy scoffed, <br> Miss).<br>We ain't the crowd for gettin' shick<br>Becos we've joined the Bolshevik.<br>An' we reckon Jack's as good as - Hic!<br>(Schuse me! 'Tain't the likker. I'ah the sense of injush-tish an' wash the right <br> thing to be dealt out ter seamen's sorter sent me aloft, Miss).</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We didn't like 'is kind o' face <br>(Yo, 'eave ho! An' a bot'l Soviet Sarsparliler - or anythin' the comrades drink, <br> Miss).<br>Ses 'e, 'Yeh lubbers! Splice mai brace!'<br>(Yo, 'eave, Hic! . . . . Sheems ter me these Bolsh'vik ..... make yeh skicker'n yeh <br> think, Miss).<br>'E wash a reel two-fisted bloke.<br>One o' them coves 'oo made a joke<br>O' swillin' rum - like the ole sea folk.<br>(You know shailors? - Ole shilly shellbacks - .... - dis'plin - all that short 'er <br> ole fash'n talk? Makes the service stink, Miss).<br>Eh? Wash at, Miss? It's af'er six?<br>An' yeh won't sherve drinksh?<br>We've done our tricks?<br>A'right! (Yo, 'eave ho, for a bot'ler) . . . Blast!<br>Bill, cut that song! It 'urts! Avast!<br>She's goin' out?? Hey, jump abroad!<br>Struth! Nearly missed! 'Eave up! Oh, Lord! . . . </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(Later)<br>Ah! Gimme a ship as a ship should be,<br>An' a sailor man as loves the sea!<br>Gimme a sight o' the sheelin' gull,<br>An' the wash a widenin' aft 'er hull.<br>An' - 'ere's a sign I'm findin' grace <br>I LIKES the look o' that bos'un's face!<br>Ah! Smell them breezes! Come on, Bill!<br>'Twas longshore dope. We're sailors still!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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Becos 'is dile filled us wiv 'ate 
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 Miss).
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