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The British Tar.

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Air—“Pull Away.”

I'm a jolly British tar,
Pull away, noble boys!
I'm a jolly British tar,
Pull away.
I'm a jolly British tar
Who have borne her thunders far,
Yet I'm here without a scar;
Pull away, noble boys!
Yet I'm here without a scar,
Pull away.
I've with Nelson fac'd the foe,
Pull away, noble boys!
I've with Nelson fac'd the foe;
Pull away.
I've with Nelson fac'd the foe;
Quite enough to let you know
That I conquer where I go,
Pull away, noble boys!
Britons conquer where they go,
Pull away.
We've stood many a dreadful shock,
Pull away, noble boys!
We've stood many a dreadful shock,
Pull away.
We've stood many a dreadful shock;
Like the thunder-stricken rock,
We've been splinter'd—never broke!
Pull away.
Round the earth our glory rings,
Pull away, noble boys!
Round the earth our glory rings,
Pull away.
Round the earth our glory rings,
At the thought my bosom springs;
Of the ocean we're the kings,
Pull away, noble boys!
Of the ocean we're the kings,
Pull away.