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The Wind of a Nor'easter Gale

By the wind of a nor’easter gale
A ragged ship and crew set sail
Upon the everlasting.
 
Each plank be rotted aft to fore,
Thus too each soul the pity more
As they sail the everlasting.
 
The nights be long, the waves be high,
A wind doth rage from an angry sky
Amidst the everlasting.
 
Upon an endless sea a ship be tossed
With a goodly crew they yet be lost
Upon the everlasting.
 
So appease thy God on voyages long,
Lest woe to ye, the accurséd throng,
Who breach the everlasting.
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