Mr. Punch Afloat: The Humours of Boating and Sailing
“ If only the ship, that's the yacht, wouldn't dip,And heel up and down and roll over,And wobble about till I want to get out,I'd think myself fairly in clover. But, bless you! my craft, though the wind is abaft,Will stagger when meeting the ripple,Until a man feels both his head and his heelsReversed as if full of his tipple. ”
