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Canadian
Born
by
Emily Pauline Johnson
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A
Toast
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There’s
wine in the cup, Vancouver,
And there’s
warmth in my heart for you,
While I drink to your health, your youth, and your
wealth,
And the things
that you yet will do.
In a vintage rare and olden,
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With
a flavor fine and keen,
Fill the glass to the edge, while I stand up to
pledge
My faith to
my western queen.
Then here’s a Ho! Vancouver, in wine of the
bonniest hue,
With a hand
on my hip and the cup at my lip,
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And
a love in my life for you.
For you are
a jolly good fellow, with a great, big heart, I
know;
So I drink this toast
To the “Queen of the Coast.”
Vancouver, here’s
a Ho! [Page 55]
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And here’s to the days that are coming,
And here’s
to the days that are gone,
And here’s to your gold and your spirit bold,
And your luck
that has held its own;
And here’s to your hands so sturdy,
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And
here’s to your hearts so true,
And here’s to the speed of the day decreed
That brings
me again to you.
Then here’s a Ho! Vancouver, in wine of the
bonniest hue,
With a hand
on my hip and the cup at my lip,
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And
a love in my life for you.
For you are
a jolly good fellow, with a great, big heart, I
know;
So I drink this toast
To the “Queen of the Coast.”
Vancouver, here’s
a Ho! [Page 56]
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