Burl Ives

Burl Ives - The Sailor's Grave lyrics

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Our barque was far, far from the land 

When the fairest of our gallant band 

Grew deadly pale, and pined away 

Like the twilight dawn of an autumn day. 



We watched him through long hours of pain. 

Our fears were great, our hopes in vain. 

Death's call he heard; made no alarm. 

He smiled and died in his messmate's arms. 



We had no costly winding sheet. 

We placed two round shot at his feet 

And in his hammock, snug and sound: 

A kingly shroud like marble bound. 



We proudly decked his funeral vest 

With a starry flag upon his breast. 

We gave him this as a badge so brave, 

Then he was fit for a sailor's grave. 



Our voices broke, our hearts turned weak 

And tears were seen on the brownest cheek. 

A quiver played on the lip of pride 

As we lowered him down our ship's dark side. 



A splash, a plunge and our task was o'er 

And the billows rolled as they rolled before, 

And many a prayer said to the wave 

That lowered him in a sailor's grave.
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