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Thread #13631   Message #113028
Posted By: Joe Offer
09-Sep-99 - 09:30 PM
Thread Name: Origins: Columbia (Fred Starner)+schooner songs
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Columbia
Hmmm. I wasn't familiar with that song, and it looks like a real gem. It's in the database - click here. A search for a combination of distinctive words from the song, like columbia oak pine, brings it right up.
Anybody got a tune they can post for us, or do you know of a recording?
-Joe Offer-
THE COLUMBIA
(Fred Starner)

Columbia was built of stout oak and good pine
She was launched with a cheer and a cup of good wine
Her canvas was graceful and stitched extra-strong
It seemed that her builders could do her no wrong

The crews of Columbia worked hard with hand-line
And the dories were hoisted and the fish packed in brine
She raced with the Bluenose, the pride of the fleet
She showed them her stern on the windward beat

And it's haul on the lines, it's a wrenching ache
You pull your muscles till the cords seem to break
And it's a-a-all on the sea

Out fishing in August, the twenty-first day
She went down in the gale; how, no one can say
Old Wharton must have done all a captain can do
But he went to the bottom with all of his crew

Not many months later, on the first of the year
A modern stern-dragger was a-working her gear
A-dragging the bottom with nets strong as steel
All hands felt a tremor which shivered her keel

And it's haul on the lines, it's a wrenching ache
You pull your muscles till the cords seem to break
And it's a-a-all on the sea

From the waters off Sable came a terrible sight
The hull of a schooner rose in the spotlight
Shorn of her rigging, her gaffs, and all stale
The hull of Columbia rose ghostly and pale

And then with a shudder and a yaw the nets broke
But the hull of the schooner could not stay afloat
Columbia sank back to her watery grave
But the souls of her crewmen in memory were saved

And it's haul on the lines, it's a wrenching ache
You pull your muscles till the cords seem to break
And it's a-a-all on the sea

So ended their work on that cold winter's night
When a modern stern-dragger found Columbia's death-site
And I know that old Gloucester is changing fast
But she'll never forget her brave sons of the past

And it's haul on the lines, it's a wrenching ache
You pull your muscles till the cords seem to break
And it's a-a-all on the sea
And it's a-a-all on the sea

@sailor @ship @wreck
filename[ COLUMBIA
JN

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