Page:The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth.djvu/159

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THE JOLLY ?w the g?d ship ?venge, how we've ?ank'd thm?h the ocean, She's flush to our pur?, you ne'er saw the like; Balls and bullets whiz by, but ne'er c?u? an emotion, THI we'? bowled down, boys, we never Th? success and se?an's cheer Gla? t? jolly Bue?eer. Fond of change, in all weathers ?d c?ates we'? roving, Now a ?rt of hard rustle, and now ? ?fi ?: With th? girls and a ?dle, ?i? kind and loving, See p?ped off a messmate, and step in his shoes. St?l succ?, Well stored now with plu?er, at ?e k? we're steering, To where ?p?r fair on? will ?eet ? on shem; There we'll laugh, quaff, ? ?, ? wi? k?g and sweari?, O? car?s ?e o?, then to ?a, boys, for ?m. ? ? ?LE. WS=T? sailor er not, for a moment aver, Poor Jac?'s m?tops? is laid to the m?; He'll never turn ?t, or will more heave t? lead, He's no? ?1 aba?, nor will sails shoot a-head; Yet, though worms gnaw his tim?, h? ves?l ?en be he?s't? hst wh?tle, he'll jump upon de? ? in b?' '?,'h?% m?md in the ?ave, Nor hea? any mo? t? !ou? roar of the wave; P?d by. deat? ?e ? ?nt to thz tender be?, ?em lub?m ?d ?n

,? - ? Yet t?uah wo?s