1930 The Saloon in the Home

I'd rather hear our voices blend The hymn of love to raise; Than to the drunkard's chorus lend One note, to catch their praise.

Though croaking tongues forbode my fall, And tempt my strength with wine;

I'll dash the viper to the wall, ~ And safety-joy-are mine! Poem Redted at the Opening of the Bradford Temperance Hall, March, i838.

The Commodore

One part Rye whiskey, The juice of half a Lime, One teaspoonful of powdered sugar, Two dashes of Orange bitters.

The Fred Whitney Ya Gin. Ya French Vermouth. Ya Apricot Brandy.

The Guard's

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1h Gin. 1h Italian Vermouth. Two dashes of Curacao. [ 90 J