full merrily spake
She wallowed in the Zuyder Zee. The breeze had ceased to spank. The crew of her was him and me, a Dutchman and a Yank. Inside her there was cider, there was cider in the sea. And cider on the starboard side, the larboard side, the lee, and much of such inside the Dutch, and much of such in me. From starboard spake the Dutchman, and full merrily spake he, "The starboard is the steer-board side, so steer me two or three, and when we've slipped the cider, we will sip the cider sea." From larboard then the Yankee spake, the Yankee being me, "The larboard is the loading side, so load in two or three. We'll sip up all the cider, see, and then the Zuyder Zee."