| Burl Ives — High Barbaree
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| Look ahead, look astern, look the weather and the lee,
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| I see a wreck to windward and a lofty ship to lee,
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| O are you a pirate or a man o’war? |
| cried we
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| O no ! |
| I’m not a pirate, but a man o’war, cried he,
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| Then back up your topsails and heave your vessel to;
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| For we have got some letters to be carried home by you.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| We’ll back up our topsails and heave our vessel to;
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| But only in some harbour and along the side of you.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| For broadside, for broadside, they fought all on the main;
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| Until at last the frigate shot the pirate’s mast away.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| For quarters ! |
| For quarters ! |
| the saucy pirate cried.
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| The quarters that we showed them was to sink them in the tide.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| With cutlass, and with gun, O we fought them hours three;
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| The ship it was their coffin, and their grave it was the sea.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree.
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| But O ! |
| It was a cruel sight, and grieved us full sore,
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| Blow high ! |
| Blow low ! |
| and so sailed we.
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| To see them all a-drowning as they tried to swim to shore.
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| A-sailing down all on the coasts of High Barbaree. |