Oh Some Are Fond Of Spanish Wine,

My Road Leads Me Seawards To The White Dipping Sails.

Oh Some Are Fond Of Spanish Wine, And Some Are Fond Of French.

Men In A Ship Are Always Looking Up, And Men Ashore Are Usually Looking Down.

The Luck Will Alter And The Star Will Rise.

Once In A Century A Man May Be Ruined Or Made Insufferable By Praise. But Surely Once In A Minute Something Generous Dies For Want Of It.