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The Song Book |
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LET THE TOAST PASS |
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Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize, Now to the damsel with none, Sir,
Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes, And now to the nymph with but one, Sir. Let the toast pass, &c.
Here's to the maid with a bosom of snow, Now to her that's as brown as a berry,
Here's to the wife with a face full of woe,
And now to the damsel that's merry.
Let the toast pass, &c. |
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