And there's "Jock McGraw, the stou'est man in the Forty-Twa":

The wind may blaw,
The cock may craw,
The rain may rain,
And the snaw may snaw,
But you'll never frighten(?) Jock McGraw,
He's the stou'est man in the Forty-Twa.

And in the 'grand review', some dignitary scratches his neck and says, "Upon my soul, I thought that man was a telegraph pole!"

And:

Bold O'Donahue
Big Joe Mufferaw
Jack Was Every Inch a Sailor
Popeye the Sailorman