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Jeejeebhoy Jamsetji went to sea/ in a beautiful english boat/ around the chinese coast it tossed/ weak in the wind as a note

Their stomachs demanded the crew retire/ They did, except for he/ Who sat on the deck and painted a fine/ Competitor to the sea

Jamestji saw and quite forgot/ How much his stomach heaved He fixed up the artist to teach at his school/ And ordered the storm to leave