Avast there me hearties, yer scurvy sons (and no doubt daughters) of a salty sea-dog (or saucy hot-dog?). Today (19/09) is "Talk like a Pirate Day"
For there's
prizes to be taken
And glory to be found
Cut free the chains
Make fast your souls
We are Eldorado bound
I will take you
For always,forever, together
Until Hell calls our names
Who'll drink a toast with me
To the devil and the deep blue sea
Gold drives a man to dream
No prizes fer finding what I've quoted yer lilly-livered doxies!
1 careful considerations:
"Who'll make his mark?" The Captain cried.
"To the Devil drink a toast.
We'll glut the hold with cups of gold
And we'll feed the sea with ghosts
I see your hunger for a fortune
Could be better served beneath my flag
If you've the stomach for a broadside
Come aboard my pretty boys
I will take you and make you
Everthing you've ever dreamed."
"Make fast the guns tonight we sail
When the high tide floods the bay.
Cut free the lines and square the yards
Get the Black Flag stowed away.
The Turk, the Arab and the Spaniard
Will soon have pennies on their eyes
And any laden fancy
We will take her by surprise
I will take you and make you
Everthing you've ever dreamed."
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