00:01Oh, maw, you bold young thoughtless men, a warden take by me, and never leave your happy homes to sail
00:10the raging sea.
00:11For I have ploughed the rage in vain this twenty years or more, but now I'm turned and left to
00:18starve upon my favorite shore.
00:21By raging stars and tempests, shiver every times I've been, and many a bloody battle upon the seas I've seen.
00:30I've seen the cannons glaring, yes I've heard its thunderous roar, so now I'm turned and left to starve upon
00:38my favorite shore.
00:44I'm turned and left to starve upon my favorite shore.
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