Date: February 2, 1796
"But hope is the string that rides a sailor's heart--So, heave a-head, my lads."
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Date: February 2, 1796
"Her head's like the island, folks tell on, / Which nothing but monkies can dwell on"
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Date: February 2, 1796
"Her heart's like a lemon, so nice, / She carves for each lover a slice."
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