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Here's looking
at you, dear!
though I should pour
A sea of wine,
my eyes would
thirst for more.
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Here's to the Dove of Peace!
May she find a mate some day,
And may her tribe increase
As fast as she can lay!
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With cooing doves galore
Then may the sky be dark
Until the Dogs of War
Can't see each other bark!
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Here's to the Clock!
Whose hands, we pray heaven,
When we come home at three,
Have stopped at eleven!