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Chapter 4 - There Go the Ships -
From There Go the Ships by George Shirley

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waving of hats and handkerchiefs, she dashes into the ocean, that is to be her future home.

When we leave our homes to go forth into life it is our launch out into the ocean of life so unknown to us; it is mostly a joyful one, and full of expectations.

Returning once from a launch, when all around seemed so cheerful, an old sailor was resting his arm upon an anchor, with his hand to his head, and looking serious. One of our

 
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party went up to him, and said, "Why, Jack, are you looking so serious today ?"

"Oh," said he, "I was just thinking what would be the future of that beautiful ship. I have known some that on their first voyage have come in collision with others, and sunk, or obliged to return their cargo and go into clock for repairs, whilst others have been on the coasting trade for nearly a century."

A short time since a ship was launched in the north, either Liverpool or Glasgow, and named the Duphne, capsized at the launch, and a number were drowned. It was thought best to change her name to Ianthe, and she was not far down the Irish Channel when she came in collision with another ship, and was obliged to return, unload, and repair. Her name was now changed to Rosebud. A capital flower is the rose, and the bud is full of promise, the flower of the future; so she was called the Rosebud, and went to sea, and got on shore going to Belfast, and was obliged to return for repairs after her cargo was taken out. How many rosebuds like her are blighted! Her career was nothing but disaster,

© Peter Smith 2009