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Post by Admin on Jun 2, 2013 16:36:38 GMT -5
WHY WE CALL A SHIP A ‘SHE’
We always call a ship a ‘she’ and not with out a reason, For she displays a well shaped stern regardless of the season, She scorns the man whose heart is faint and does not give him pity, And like a girl she needs the paint to keep her looking pretty. For love she’ll brace the ocean vast, be she a tramp ship or liner, But if you fail to tie her fast you sure that you will lose her, Be firm with her and she’ll behave, when clouds are dark above you, And let her take the water wave, praise her and she’ll love you. For she will take the roughest seas, and angry waves that crowd her, And in a brand new coat of paint, no girl looks any prouder, The ship is like a girl at that, she’s feminine and swanky, You’ll find the one that’s broad and fat, is never mean and cranky. On ships and girls we pin our hopes, we fondle and love them, And every man must know his ropes or else he cannot handle them, Yes, ships are lady like indeed, for take them all together, The ones that show a lot of speed, can’t stand the roughest weather. That’s why we call a ship a ‘she’
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