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THE OCEAN QUEEN

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I found this song in Helen Creighton's book, Songs & Ballads from Nova Scotia. Ms. Creighton collected it from Mr. Ben Henneberry of Devil's Island whose story was that "this boat was so exeptionally fine that nine captains sailed in her as crew, going from Gloucester to the Banks of Georges off Cape Sable, from which they were never heard of again." It's a curious song in that the Ocean Queen herself is not mentioned until the end of the fourth verse and almost no detail is offered about the disaster. What I was drawn to was the description of the ship that the song's narrator is on and the marvelous phrases "where ice congeals like mountains" and "as we go off a-spouting just like a frightened whale"

LYRICS:

THE OCEAN QUEEN

Was in the winter season, all in the frost and snow
We leave our noble harbour and down to Georges go
Where winds do loudly whistle, blow heavy on our sail
As we go off a-spouting just like a frightened whale

Our sails are always good and strong, made of the best of duck
Our rigging is manila and rove through patent block
Our vessel built of white oak and finished with great taste
To ride the heavy norther gale and stand the winter's test

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And on the banks of Georges no tongue can e'er describe
The roughness of the weather, the swiftness of the tide
Where ice congeals like mountains and heavy winds do blow
And we poor sons of Neptune great hardships must go through

Hail, rain and thunder, and breakers on each side
But yet our noble vessel majestically do ride
But hark one moment, listen, for what I say is true
The Ocean Queen is missing, and have drowned all her crew

Nine there were in number, all in the prime of life
Commanded by a captain who leaves a tender wife
One fortnight whey were married; from her he did depart
And now she's left a widow with a sad and broken heart

It's true she's not the only one who's left alone to weep
There's fathers, sons and brothers that drowned in the deep
But I hope God will reward her for we know the grief she feeled
There is a balm of Gilead that every wound can heal

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