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I am on a roll of about 5 or is it 6 days now I'm not sure.
Lost count. Anyway still holding at 90%.
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https://www.imo.org/en/MediaCentre/PressBriefings/pages/34-IMO-2020-sulphur-limit-.aspx
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Container ships typically are fitted with diesel engines, the size of a 4 story house block.
With cylinders you can climb inside. (I've seen 'em at the Daewoo shipyard in S. Korea.😮)
Bunker fuel AKA Heavy Fuel Oil - HFO, which CAN with additives be used in marine diesel engines, has been going out of use for years, for predominantly environmental reasons.
HFO is the 'refuse' resulting from cat cracking of petroleum, and is thus cheaper than refined diesel fuel, but causes more pollution coz it contains all sorts of nasties😝☹️😠.
Hence the migration to cleaner distillates such as Diesel fuel.
Doug😎
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I'm Edward Lear's father😁😂
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I don't recognise you . .
Are you the great-great-great-grandson of Shakespeare???
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Lg Michel-C.
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"And now the conclusion"😁
' Long years ago
The Dong was happy and gay,
Till he fell in love with a Jumbly Girl
Who came to those shores one day,
For the Jumblies came in a sieve, they did,--
Landing at eve near the Zemmery Fidd
Where the Oblong Oysters grow,
And the rocks are smooth and gray.
And all the woods and the valleys rang
With the Chorus they daily and nightly sang,--
'Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue
And they went to sea in a sieve.'
Happily, happily passed those days!
While the cheerful Jumblies staid;
They danced in circlets all night long,
To the plaintive pipe of the lively Dong,
In moonlight, shine, or shade.
For day and night he was always there
By the side of the Jumbly Girl so fair,
With her sky-blue hands, and her sea-green hair.
Till the morning came of that hateful day
When the Jumblies sailed in their sieve away,
And the Dong was left on the cruel shore
Gazing--gazing for evermore,--
Ever keeping his weary eyes on
That pea-green sail on the far horizon,--
Singing the Jumbly Chorus still
As he sate all day on the grassy hill,--
'Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue
And they went to sea in a sieve.'
But when the sun was low in the West,
The Dong arose and said;--
--'What little sense I once possessed
'Has quite gone out of my head!'--
And since that day he wanders still
By lake or forest, marsh and hill,
Singing--'O somewhere, in valley or plain
'Might I find my Jumbly Girl again!
'For ever I'll seek by lake and shore
'Till I find my Jumbly Girl once more!'
Playing a pipe with silvery squeaks,
Since then his Jumbly Girl he seeks,
And because by night he could not see,
He gathered the bark of the Twangum Tree
On the flowery plain that grows.
And he wove him a wondrous Nose,--
A Nose as strange as a Nose could be!
Of vast proportions and painted red,
And tied with cords to the back of his head.
--In a hollow rounded space it ended
With a luminous Lamp within suspended,
All fenced about
With a bandage stout
To prevent the wind from blowing it out;--
And with holes all round to send the light,
In gleaming rays on the dismal night.
And now each night, and all night long,
Over those plains still roams the Dong;
And above the wall of the Chimp and Snipe
You may hear the sqeak of his plaintive pipe
While ever he seeks, but seeks in vain
To meet with his Jumbly Girl again;
Lonely and wild--all night he goes,--
The Dong with a luminous Nose!
And all who watch at the midnight hour,
From Hall or Terrace, or lofty Tower,
Cry, as they trace the Meteor bright,
Moving along through the dreary night,--
'This is the hour when forth he goes,
'The Dong with a luminous Nose!
'Yonder--over the plain he goes,
'He goes!
'He goes;
'The Dong with a luminous Nose!'
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BTW I believe that the Dong is the unit of currency in Vietnam.
Means something totally different in Australia if I'm not mistaken🙈🙉🙊
https://www.nonsenselit.org/Lear/ll/dln.html
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The Quangle Wangle sat,
But his face you could not see,
On account of his Beaver Hat.
For his Hat was a hundred and two feet wide,
With ribbons and bibbons on every side
And bells, and buttons, and loops, and lace,
So that nobody ever could see the face
Of the Quangle Wangle Quee.
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Not quite.
I have to admit that after all these years (decades😐) I had to look up some of the middle verses. But the main reference and meaning was crystal clear to me.😉
Cheers, Doug😎
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I'll bet the last four lines of the sequel raise a few smiles (or blushes) in Oz land Down Under!😮
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PS are there 'Quangles in Your Wangles'?
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When awful darkness and silence reign
Over the great Gromboolian plain,
Through the long, long wintry nights; —
When the angry breakers roar
As they beat on the rocky shore; —
When Storm-clouds brood on the towering heights
Of the Hills of the Chankly Bore: —
Then, through the vast and gloomy dark,
There moves what seems a fiery spark,
A lonely spark with silvery rays
Piercing the coal-black night, —
A Meteor strange and bright: —
Hither and thither the vision strays,
A single lurid light.
Slowly it wander, — pauses, — creeps, —
Anon it sparkles, — flashes and leaps;
And ever as onward it gleaming goes
A light on the Bong-tree stems it throws.
And those who watch at that midnight hour
From Hall or Terrace, or lofty Tower,
Cry, as the wild light passes along, —
"The Dong! — the Dong!
"The wandering Dong through the forest goes!
"The Dong! the Dong!
"The Dong with a luminous Nose!"
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I am impressed! All from memory, no doubt🤣
I can only remember : Itsy bitsy spider...." that's all folks...☹️☹️☹️
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I don't think so Nick.
My understanding/interpretation is that 'they' WERE the Jumblies' -
whose ' ... heads were green and their hands were blue and they went to sea in a sieve.' who were exploring other lands in their sieve.
Re "I wouldn't class a sieve as a container, too many 'oles... "
That's why this and similar poems / verses are known as 'Nonsense Poems'.
Another superb example being 'The Owl and the Pussy Cat'.
But they often have a deeper meaning than just 'fun to read'.
Oh! Did I not mention I scored a '1' in English Literature?
(Many many moons ago -Tempus fugit🤔)
But I suspect that the AI may not have😉
Cheers😎
PS Sieves strain out water. Who says it only works one way?😁
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They sailed away in a Sieve, they did,
In a Sieve they sailed so fast,
With only a beautiful pea-green veil
Tied with a riband by way of a sail,
To a small tobacco-pipe mast;
And every one said, who saw them go,
‘O won’t they be soon upset, you know!
For the sky is dark, and the voyage is long,
And happen what may, it’s extremely wrong
In a Sieve to sail so fast!’
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
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The water it soon came in, it did,
The water it soon came in;
So to keep them dry, they wrapped their feet
In a pinky paper all folded neat,
And they fastened it down with a pin.
And they passed the night in a crockery-jar,
And each of them said, ‘How wise we are!
Though the sky be dark, and the voyage be long,
Yet we never can think we were rash or wrong,
While round in our Sieve we spin!’
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
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And all night long they sailed away;
And when the sun went down,
They whistled and warbled a moony song
To the echoing sound of a coppery gong,
In the shade of the mountains brown.
‘O Timballo! How happy we are,
When we live in a sieve and a crockery-jar,
And all night long in the moonlight pale,
We sail away with a pea-green sail,
In the shade of the mountains brown!’
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
V
They sailed to the Western Sea, they did,
To a land all covered with trees,
And they bought an Owl, and a useful Cart,
And a pound of Rice, and a Cranberry Tart,
And a hive of silvery Bees.
And they bought a Pig, and some green Jack-daws,
And a lovely Monkey with lollipop paws,
And forty bottles of Ring-Bo-Ree,
And no end of Stilton Cheese.
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.
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And in twenty years they all came back,
In twenty years or more,
And every one said, ‘How tall they’ve grown!’
For they’ve been to the Lakes, and the Torrible Zone,
And the hills of the Chankly Bore;
And they drank their health, and gave them a feast
Of dumplings made of beautiful yeast;
And everyone said, ‘If we only live,
We too will go to sea in a Sieve,—
To the hills of the Chankly Bore!’
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve."
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In a Sieve they went to sea:
In spite of all their friends could say,
On a winter’s morn, on a stormy day,
In a Sieve they went to sea!
And when the Sieve turned round and round,
And every one cried, ‘You’ll all be drowned!’
They called aloud, ‘Our Sieve ain’t big,
But we don’t care a button! we don’t care a fig!
In a Sieve we’ll go to sea!’
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live; ..."
Another repeat🙄
Next up - 'The Owl and the Pussy Cat'?
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I am slowly holding now on at 90%. how long for I don't know.
My general knowledge doesn't seem to be that great.
Bordering on 75 I should have listened to a bit more at school instead of wanting to leave at 14yrs & 11mths to start working in a butcher's and doing a 7 year apprenticeship. Then leaving that and going on to learning a totally different job, dry cleaning and Hoffman Pressing and doing that for 26 yrs then 17 years bus driving.
I am now loving just coming up to my 10 years retirement an totally enjoying it stuff what I didn't learn at school, I am glad I never learnt much french, I have never had a passport and never been out of the British Isles.
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Ask me same question tomorrow
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I'm sure our Mexican members will be most upset at the way this question (24.01.25) was posed!
The US has nothing to do with it.
At least not so far, maybe DJT will make a grab for it?
Oh sorry. I forgot. Mexico will be walled off☹️
BTW Another repeat.
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But, since when is the right or left side of a car-boat-plane-etc described as if one is facing the rear?
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He's upset the EU once too often so they removed Hungary from the map😁
Shame coz I've been thinking of visiting Lake Balaton for some time.
Came close when I was cruising around SE Austria and was in Gornja Ragona in Slovenia but never quite made it.
Hang in there Pete🤞
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It’s weekend!! So just relax do everything to ease your mind! Nothing should turn you on and remember don’t let your blood pressure rise.
It’s all part of the game! Not more not less😂😂😂
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I don't know why I answer these questions but I think it's just to try to keep my brain functioning.
Trying to keep dementia away, I suppose.
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