The thirst that from the soul doth rise, — Toasts

"I, whenever I see thee, thirst, and holding the cup, apply it to my lips more for thy sake than for drinking."

"First pledge our Queen this solemn night, Then drink to England, every guest; That mans the best Cosmopolite Who loves his native country best."

"I come from good old Boston, The home of the bean and the cod, Where Cabots speak only to Lowells, And the Lowells speak only to God."

"Waes-hael! for Lord and Dame! O! merry be their Dole; Drink-hael! in Jesus name, And fill the tawny bowl."

"The wind that blows, the ship that goes And the lass that loves a sailor."

"Heres a health to all those that we love, Heres a health to all those that love us, Heres a health to all those that love them that love those That love them that love those that love us."