Had sech easy job to ship a
Topper-notcher fishin’ crew, with ev’ry man a
crack.
For, you see, he was a wizard;—he did won-
ders with that nose,
He could sniff and tell the weather-sign of ev’ry
gust that rose;
You could figure from its color’twas a most
uncommon snoot,
And whenever he predicted no one ventured to