Chapter 13 No.13

"If lubberly landsmen, to gratitude strangers,

Still curse their unfortunate stars;

Why, what would they say did they try but the dangers

Encounter'd by true-hearted tars?

If life's vessel they put 'fore the wind, or they tack her,

Or whether bound here or there,

Give 'em sea-room, good-fellowship, grog, and tobaker,

Well, then