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DON JUAN
CANTO XVII.
DON JUAN stood upon the quarter deck —I'm not quite certain "quarter deck" is right, And I dare say I'll get it in the neck From the dear youths who teach me how to write; But then, it sounds so nautical — "quarter deck"! We must have local color: if not quite Exact, why, many a name even critics venerate Has been a worse sailor than I. At any rate,
On some kind of a deck Don Juan stood; In these new-fangled steamers I'm not sure That any of the good old words hold good — Only the lurch and seasickness endure. But Juan had sailed many seas and could Have passed through tempests with no qualms to cure, Nor any loss of peace of mind, or diet. However, at this time, the sea was quiet.
It was a night Lorenzo might have praised To Jessica, when those dear scamps sat purring Of Dido and of Cressid, while they lazed Under the stars and heard the low winds stirring,