All these poems were collected into a volume entitled "Ballads from Punch" in which perhaps the most striking are that "To my Hairdresser," and the irresistibly comic satire on modern ordnance, in which during a naval battle, after all the fighting has been done by Ramming, "the last stern order of the brave" is whispered through the ship: "We're going to fire the guns!!"
"The History of "Punch""
M. H. Spielmann
The Neptune escaped a Ramming-but her neighbor, the Wolf, was not so lucky.
"Grenfell: Knight-Errant of the North"
Fullerton Waldo
This I managed pretty successfully by Ramming her nose into the ground instead of holding her off, and we had a bad crash.
"The Escaping Club"
A. J. Evans