Volume 147 — OFF THE FALKLANDS, DECEMBER 8TH.
Reading edition
[To an old nautical air, with Mr. Punch's loud congratulations to Vice-Admiral Sir Doveton Sturdee and his brave sailors.]
Hardened steel are our ships; Gallant tars are our men; We never are wordy (Sturdee, boys, Sturdee!), But quietly conquer again and again.