HAM/05/33/02	Jack The Sailor
HAM-02-245.gif	Hammond's field notes = tune
HAM-01-541.gif	Hammond's field notes - words
HAM-05-102.gif	Purslow 's transcription - tune
HAM-05-103.gif	Purslow 's transcription - words

HAM-02-245.gif	Hammond's field notes = tune
[page printed, top right:] 49
[left of title:] 549
[title:] 'Jack the Sailor'
[right of title:] Mrs Russell of Upwey
[after tune, feintly:] Words D.VI.p113
[below that, undeciphered text, probably containg:] tune 364

HAM-01-541.gif	Hammond's field notes - words
[page numbered, top right:] 113.
[title:] Jack the Sailor
[right of title:] Tune 364:549
[line below title:]
"Up stepped Jack" [a tick] D.585 John Pauley
Up stepped Jack so nimble as a bee
Saying where is my true love Nancy
For she is the girl that I adore
And the only girl I fancy
She's oftime been where the strong winds do blow
She's oftime faced the daring foe
Now, come tell to me yes or no
If you will wed Jack a sailor?
Chorus:
Drink, boys, drink & push the grog about
For to-night we shall be so merry
For my wife she is most drunk & tight
I've brought gold & silver & jewels so bright
And I shall sleep with her to-night
And behave myself like a sailor.

Do you think that I come a-courting you
With all my pockets empty?
Oh no' says Jack 'you need not a fear
I've gold & silver plenty
Then into her apron Jack he told
500 guineas all in bright gold
All in her lap he throwed it bold
Saying 'Take that & wed Jack a sailor

[on verso leaf, opposite verse 1:]
Tune 549 [and above tune number, but not in Hammond's hand:] D808
[right of tune number:] ( Russell) words
Up spoke Jack so brisk as a bee
"You think I got no money
But sailors they are hearty chaps
Got gold & silver plenty."
Then out he pulled his pocket full
500 Guineas in bright gold
'Take this from Jack the Sailor"--

HAM-05-102.gif	Purslow 's transcription - tune
[left of title:] 549.
[title:] Jack, the Sailor.
[below title, on a sticky label:] D808
[right of title:] Mrs. Ryssell, Upwey
[initialled, bottom right:] FEP

HAM-05-103.gif	Purslow 's transcription - words
[title:] JACK, THE SAILOR.
[below and right of title:] D808
Note-book D.VI. p.ll3. Mrs. Marina Russell,
	Upwey Dorset.

Up spoke Jack so brisk as a bee,
"You think I've got no money,
But sailor's they are hearty chaps,
Got gold and silver plenty."
Then out he pulled his pocket full,
500 guineas in bright gold,
"Take this from Jack, the sai lor."

[This material prepared by P J Headford, Nov 2010]
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