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I'd rather be the ship that sails and rides the billows wild and free;
Than to be the ship that always fails to leave its port and go to sea,
I'd rather feel the sting of strife, where gales are born and tempests roar; Than to settle down to a useless life and rot in dry dock on the shore,
I'd rather fight some mighty wave with honor in supreme command;
and fill at last a well earned grave, than die in ease upon the sand.
