Bonus Content: Thrinese Ladies

A Calcinean version of Spanish Ladies

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Farewell and adieu to you Thrinese ladies Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Thrine For we’ve received sending for to sail for Old Wending But we hope, very soon, to see you again

We'll rant and we'll roar like true Wendish sailors We'll rant and we'll roar along the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of Old Wending From Sun’s Watch to Peder is thirty-five leagues

We hove our ship to with the wind from sou'west, boys We hove our ship to, deep soundings to take Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom So we squared our main yard and up channel steered we

We'll rant and we'll roar like true Wendish sailors We'll rant and we'll roar along the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of Old Wending From Sun’s Watch to Peder is thirty-five leagues

The first land we sighted was called the Deadman Next Ram Head off Dunport, start Wainwall and Kite[?] We sailed by Grechy, by Fairsong and Brown Mist Until we bore ourselves up by the South Foreland Light

We'll rant and we'll roar like true Wendish sailors We'll rant and we'll roar along the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of Old Wending From Sun’s Watch to Peder is thirty-five leagues

Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor And all in the Downs that night for to lie Then it's stand by your stoppers, lay clear your shank-painters Haul up you blue garnets, let tacks and sheet fly

We'll rant and we'll roar like true Wendish sailors We'll rant and we'll roar along the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of Old Wending From Sun’s Watch to Peder is thirty-five leagues

Now, let every man drink off his full bumper And let every man drink off his full glass We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass

We'll rant and we'll roar like true Wendish sailors We'll rant and we'll roar along the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the Channel of Old Wending From Sun’s Watch to Peder is thirty-five leagues