Explore "To Neptune" by Oliver Herford on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
A health to King Neptune, / The boss of the wave!
Who sits on the Ocean / And makes it behave.
Come fill up your bumpers / And take a long pull!
When he's calm he's not dry -- / When he rolls, he's not full.
Whether sober or rough, / He's always a sport, / And we'll never stop toasting him / Till we're in port.
A jolly old salt, / Though he smile or he frown.
So here's to King Neptune!
Fill up! Drink her down!