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the pirates lament

last of the pirates we!

By John CoxPublished 11 months ago Updated 10 months ago 1 min read
The Burning of the frigate Philadelphia in the harbor of Tripli, detail, by Thomas Moran, February 16, 1804, U.S. Naval Academy

heave ho, me hearties, sail hell's fiery sea

say farewell to mothers, lovers and lies,

God cursed us all, last of the pirates we!

...

step lively mates! spread canvas till thy see

sails billowing with wind in clear blue skies,

heave ho, me hearties, sail hell's fiery sea.

...

scurvy sailors all, we'll rob and rake thee

quake, mangy curs, when grappling hooks surprise,

God cursed us all, last of the pirates we!

...

the skull and crossbones, the last thing thy’ll see

bloody cutlass', pistols cock'd and primed,

heave ho, me hearties, sail hell's fiery sea.

...

'tween sea and world's edge with never a plea

our ships defy cannon's mighty broadsides,

God cursed us all, last of the pirates we!

...

till ships o' the line lure, outgunned times three

and we burn, watching our smoke fill the skies.

heave ho, me hearties, sail hell's fiery sea

God cursed us all, last of the pirates we!

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John Cox

Where would you like to travel? Who would you like to meet? No ticket required, a surprise at every destination guaranteed. Strap on your time travel goggles and bring a compass. It's sometimes bumpy in my imagination, so hold on tight!

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    Written by John Cox