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881
AZORE
SAILOR
(
Ascending
,
and
pitching
the
tambourine
up
the
scuttle
.
)
Here
you
are
,
Pip
;
and
there
's
the
windlass-bits
;
up
you
mount
!
Now
,
boys
!
(
The
half
of
them
dance
to
the
tambourine
;
some
go
below
;
some
sleep
or
lie
among
the
coils
of
rigging
.
Oaths
a-plenty
.
)
882
AZORE
SAILOR
(
Dancing
)
Go
it
,
Pip
!
Bang
it
,
bell-boy
!
Rig
it
,
dig
it
,
stig
it
,
quig
it
,
bell-boy
!
Make
fire-flies
;
break
the
jinglers
!
883
PIP
Jinglers
,
you
say
?
-
there
goes
another
,
dropped
off
;
I
pound
it
so
.
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884
CHINA
SAILOR
Rattle
thy
teeth
,
then
,
and
pound
away
;
make
a
pagoda
of
thyself
.
885
FRENCH
SAILOR
Merry-mad
!
Hold
up
thy
hoop
,
Pip
,
till
I
jump
through
it
!
Split
jibs
!
tear
yourself
!
886
TASHTEGO
(
Quietly
smoking
)
That
's
a
white
man
;
he
calls
that
fun
:
humph
!
I
save
my
sweat
.
887
OLD
MANX
SAILOR
I
wonder
whether
those
jolly
lads
bethink
them
of
what
they
are
dancing
over
.
I
'll
dance
over
your
grave
,
I
will
-
that
's
the
bitterest
threat
of
your
night-women
,
that
beat
head-winds
round
corners
.
O
Christ
!
to
think
of
the
green
navies
and
the
green-skulled
crews
!
Well
,
well
;
belike
the
whole
world
's
a
ball
,
as
you
scholars
have
it
;
and
so
'
tis
right
to
make
one
ballroom
of
it
.
Dance
on
,
lads
,
you
're
young
;
I
was
once
.
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888
3D
NANTUCKET
SAILOR
Spell
oh
!
-
whew
!
this
is
worse
than
pulling
after
whales
in
a
calm
-
give
a
whiff
,
Tash
.
(
They
cease
dancing
,
and
gather
in
clusters
.
Meantime
the
sky
darkens
-
the
wind
rises
.
)
889
LASCAR
SAILOR
By
Brahma
!
boys
,
it
'll
be
douse
sail
soon
.
The
sky-born
,
high-tide
Ganges
turned
to
wind
!
Thou
showest
thy
black
brow
,
Seeva
!
890
MALTESE
SAILOR
(
Reclining
and
shaking
his
cap
)
It
's
the
waves
-
the
snow
's
caps
turn
to
jig
it
now
.
They
'll
shake
their
tassels
soon
.