1895 The Mixicologist by C F Lawlor

"Touch brim! touch foot! the win e is reel, And leaps to the lips of the fr ee; Our wassail true is quickly said– Comrade ! I drink to thee !

"Touch foot! touch brim ! who cares? who cares? Brothers in sorrow or g lee; Glory or danger each gall an tl y sh ares– Comra de ! I drink to thee ! "Touch brim! touch foot! on ce again, old friend, Though the present our last draught be; We were boys-we are men-we'll be true to the Brother,! I drink to thee! " [end-