.The harbor lights were shining,The moon was at its high.The captain said, "Thank God we're home!We've drunk the barrels dry."The mizzen mast was shaken,And the lanterns all burned low,I'd never thought we'd make itBut we've twenty leagues to goSo blow you southern tradesAnd guide me safely to the sh.
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