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A SONG, AFTER A TOAST.
I
If he to whom this toast we drinkHas brought the needy to his door,
Or raised the wretch from ruin's brink
From the abundance of his store:
If he has sooth'd the mourner's woe,
Or help'd young merit into fame,
This night our cups shall overflow
In honour of his name.
II
If he be poor, and yet has strivenTo ease the load of human care;
If to the famish'd he has given
One loaf that it was hard to spare;
If in his poverty erect,
He never did one deed of shame,
Fill high! we'll drain in deep respect
A bumper to his name.
III
But rich or poor—if still his planHas been to play an honest part,
If he ne'er fail'd his word to man,
Or broke a trusting woman's heart;
If Emulation fire his soul
To snatch the meed of virtuous fame,
Fill high! we'll drain a flowing bowl
In honour of his name.
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