1819.

And happiest far is he, the One No longer with himself at strife, A Caesar past the Rubicon!

The Sailor, Man by nature gay, Found not a scruple in _his_ way; 1836.

The text of 1845 returns to that of 1819.]

[Variant 42:

1836.

Deems that she is happier, laid Within that warm and peaceful bed; 1819.]

[Variant 43:

1845.

With bowl in hand, (It may not stand) Gladdest of the gladsome band, Amid their own delight and fun, 1819.

With bowl that sped from hand to hand, Refreshed, brimful of hearty fun, The gladdest of the gladsome band, 1836.]

[Variant 44:

1836.

They hear--when every fit is o'er--1819.]

[Variant 45:

1836.

... wondrous ... 1819.]

[Variant 46:

1836.

... these ... 1819.]

[Variant 47:

1836.

... the Mastiff's side, (The Mastiff not well pleased to be So very near such company.) 1819.]

[Variant 48:

1832.

... all together, ... 1819.]

[Variant 49:

1836

... sails ... 1819.]

[Variant 50:

1836.

On ... 1819.]

[Variant 51:

1836.

He's in the height ... 1819.]

[Variant 52:

1836.

He wheel'd--... 1819.]

[Variant 53:

1827.

And, rambling on ... 1819.]

[Variant 54:

1819.

Now hidden by the glittering steam: 1836.