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A Fishe’s Hornpipe.
UncategorizedA Fishe's Hornpipe.
Wallace Irwin.
343.
As I was wandering alone
Along the wave-washed dunes,
I heard eleven fiddler crabs
A-playing pleasant tunes.
All in a row with each his bow,
As merry as could be,
A fish's hornpipe they composed…