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I FINALLY got it - your pictoral reference (above) to The Pirates of Penzance by Gilbert and Sullivan.
A capital ship for an ocean trip
was The Walloping Window-blind
No wind that blew dismayed the crew
And troubled the Captain's mind.
The man at the wheel was made to feel
Contempt for the wildest blow
But it often appeared when the gale had cleared
That he'd been in his bunk below.
And blow ye winds a-blow
A-rolling I will go
I'll stay no more on England's shore
So let the music play
I'm off on the morning train
Across the raging Main
I'm off to my love with a boxing glove
Ten thousand miles away.
The bosun's mate was very sedate
Yet fond of amusement, too
He played hopscotch with the starboard watch
While the Captain, he tickled the crew
And the gunner we had was apparantly mad
For he sat on the after rail
And fired salutes with the Captain's bootsIn the teeth of the blooming gale.
And blow ye winds a-blow......