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'Twas on the shores that round our
From Deal to Ramsgate span,
That I found alone on a piece of
An elderly naval man

The Loch Achray was a clipper
With seven-and-twenty hands in all
Twenty to hand and reef and haul,
A skipper to sail and mates to bawl"Tally on to the tackle-fall,