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cares and <strong>the</strong> fears When <strong>the</strong> storm - my winds do blow<br />

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The sailor must have courage.<br />

No danger he must shun ;<br />

In every kind <strong>of</strong> wea<strong>the</strong>r<br />

His course he still must run ;<br />

Now mounted on <strong>the</strong> top-mast.<br />

How dreadful 'tis below :<br />

Then we ride, as <strong>the</strong> tide,<br />

When <strong>the</strong> stormy winds do blow.<br />

Some<strong>time</strong>s in Neptune's bosom<br />

Our ship is toss'd by waves,<br />

And every man expecting<br />

The sea to be our graves<br />

Then up al<strong>of</strong>t she's mounted.<br />

And down again so low,<br />

In <strong>the</strong> waves, on <strong>the</strong> seas.<br />

When <strong>the</strong> stormy winds do blow.<br />

If enemies oppose us.<br />

And England is at war<br />

With any foreign nation.<br />

We fear not wound nor scar.<br />

To humble <strong>the</strong>m, come on, lads,<br />

Their flags we'll soon lay low;<br />

Clear <strong>the</strong> way for <strong>the</strong> fray,<br />

Tho' <strong>the</strong> stormy winds do blow.<br />

But when <strong>the</strong>'danger's over.<br />

And safe we come on shore,<br />

The horrors <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> tempest<br />

We think <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>n no more ;<br />

The flowing bowl invites us,<br />

And joyfully we go.<br />

All <strong>the</strong> day drink away,<br />

Tho' <strong>the</strong> stormy winds do blow.

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