Author Charles Follen Adams SAYS the Captain to Pat, " Come, I'll have none o' that! " As Paddy of whiskey was drinking his fill. With a satisfied sigh, As he finished the " rye, " Says Paddy, " Be Jabers, I don't think ye will! " Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments