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We'll think of all the Friends we know,

And drink to all worth drinking to;

When having drunk all thine and mine,

We rather shall want healths than wine.

But where Friends fail us, we'll supply

Our friendships with our charity;

Men that remote in sorrows live,

Shall by our lusty Brimmers thrive.

We'll drink the Wanting into Wealth,

And those that languish into health,

The Afflicted into joy; th' Opprest

Into security and rest.

The Worthy in disgrace shall find

Favour return again more kind,

And in restraint who stifled lie,

Shall taste the air of liberty.

The Brave shall triumph in success,

The Lovers shall have Mistresses,

Poor unregarded Virtue, praise,

And the neglected Poet, Bays.