“The Fisherman's Alphabet”
"'A' for abundance, this we all need ..." boats, caplin, dawn... zephyr. Chorus: "So merry... are we No mortals on earth are like fishers at sea; Blow high or blow low we're jogging along. Give us a fair cull and there's nothing goes wrong."
To "cull" is to grade fish. - BS
- cf. "The Lumberman's Alphabet" (Theme and structure)
- Peacock, pp. 125-126, "The Fisherman's Alphabet" (1 text, 1 tune)
- Roud #159
- BI, Pea125