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What Shall We Drink?
Here's to a horse I can ride
Here's to a book I can read,
Here's to a dog by my side
And a guest that I ever can feed.
Here's to the girl of my heart
And here's to the day she'll be mine,
And here's to the days we set apart
To toast all these things in wine!
Here's to the eyes that are tender and gray.
Here's to the eyes that are blue.
Here's to the eyes that are black or brown.
So long as the eyes speak true!
—A.G. Hales
Now I, friend, drink to you,friend.
As my friend drank to me.
And I, friend, charge you, friend.
As my friend charged me,
That you,friend, drink to your friend.
As my friend drank to me;
And the more we drink together,friend.
The merrier we'll be!—Anon
Here's to the eyes of the one I love.
Here's to the one I trust—
I do not love him because I will,
I love him because I must!
—A.G. Hales
While there's life on the lip, while there's warmth in the wine.
One deep health I'll pledge, and that health shall be thine!
—Owen Meredith
To our absentfriends—and their quick presence!
If distance lends enchantment to the view
There's more enchantment nearer you!