Aye, he had a leg so woody
But he lost it in the gutrie'
And he did sail up to Boston way
But to find a girl so sultrie'
Fair enough. Well wooden he have a wooden leg if he was going to Boston to look for it? "My wooden leg," he said.
AAAAARGH! My stupid phone made a speech-to-text error. And when I tried to correct it the stupid phone just shut down. I rebooted, tried to edit the post and it shut down again!I can be the cage KJV expert. Kim your team is now complete.
I can be the cage KJV expert. Kim your team is now complete.
Right, so we're a team
-- but what is our stand on this wooden leg?
Since it now looks like my team is assembled
We now have to have teams on CC? Sweet. I have a team already made, just no one knows they are on it.![]()
Forget it, I'm out. Good luck y'all.Not to sound like a politician, but... I just might have to up the membership dues.![]()
Forget it, I'm out. Good luck y'all.![]()
Now, here is our texus receptus:
I'm a sailor peg
And I've lost my leg
Climbing up the top sails
I've lost my leg!
I'm shipping up to Boston, whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston, whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston, whoa
I'm shipping off to find my wooden leg
Question for debate. Did he have a wooden leg, and lost it climbing up the topsail? Or, as I like to think,did he lose his flesh-and-blood leg by getting it caught in a rope, therefore requiring him to get a wooden leg made in Boston?
Please discuss.
Mind = blown!!You are all so clearly wrong how do you not see it? It wasn't a person in this poem but a peg. A sailor peg to be precise which is what is used to reef the sails and thereby control the speed of the ship. A sailor peg that's lost it's wooden leg is one that has been snapped in two, usually in a storm. So the text is really talking about a storm damaged ship that is limping back to port for repairs. Boston is used allegorically here as representative of all ports since it was the largest and most well known port at the time this text was written. And the lesson it teaches us is that when the storms of life batter us we must return to Jesus, our safe harbor so he can restore us.
You all clearly don't know anything about textual analysis, either that or you're all heathens.![]()
Kodi, I vote that you and I combine forces... and take over everything.
(Without anyone knowing, of course. Kind of like the government...)
Aye, he had a leg so woody
But he lost it in the gutrie'
And he did sail up to Boston way
But to find a girl so sultrie'
You are all so clearly wrong how do you not see it? It wasn't a person in this poem but a peg. A sailor peg to be precise which is what is used to reef the sails and thereby control the speed of the ship. A sailor peg that's lost it's wooden leg is one that has been snapped in two, usually in a storm. So the text is really talking about a storm damaged ship that is limping back to port for repairs. Boston is used allegorically here as representative of all ports since it was the largest and most well known port at the time this text was written. And the lesson it teaches us is that when the storms of life batter us we must return to Jesus, our safe harbor so he can restore us.
You all clearly don't know anything about textual analysis, either that or you're all heathens.![]()