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A Toast By James Stanley Gilbert
I DRINK to him who when he knows he's wrong Has manliness enough to say so; Whose Yes, when others dodge, is clear and strong, Who when he thinks No will but say No.
I drink to him whose spoken Yea and Nay No skulkers shelter just behind them; Whose sentiments are open as the day, So when one needs them one can find them.
I drink to him who to his own affairs Pays sole and strict attention purely; Who deals not in his neighbor's wares— For he's a rara avis surely!
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