Drake he's in his hammock an' a thousand miles away,
(Capten, art tha sleepin' there below?)
Slung atween the round shot in Nombre Dios Bay,
An' dreamin' arl the time O' Plymouth Hoe.
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This is a poem my ninety year old husband often comes out with, usually first thing in the morning when getting dressed! ! !
Great song sung by Peter Dawson and Charles Villiers Stanford. Hear it on YouTube
I LEARNED THIS POEM 62 YEARS AGO AT CHANDOS BOY; S SCHOOL IN NETHERFIELD NOTTM
I learned this poem when I was at school 62 years ago at Chandos secondary school in Netherfield Notts
We learned this poem at school in Barnstaple Devon sixty years ago. Pity it is being read by a computer.
BARNSTABLE IS ONE PLACE I'VE NEVER BEEN TO. NICE COUNTY
We learned this poem at school in Barnstaple Devon sixty years ago.
Learnt it as a boy.Never forgotten it. Every schoolboy should learn it, and be proud to recite it any anytime.
Shame the person reading the poem was an American and could recognise Devon dialect! Completely spoils the poem
There will always be anEngland.