PoETIcAL FoUNT.

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#.U TUNE-When can read my title clear.
Come, join the Washingtonians,
Ye young men bold and strong,
And with proud and cheering zeal,


Come help the cause along:
o, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful
Q, that will be JOY full when young drink no more
When young men drink no more h.
IT'S then we'll sing, and offerings bring,


When young men drink no more.


Come, join the Washingtonians,


Ye men Of ripper years, '..:
And save your wives and children dear
e,. From want and bitter fears: "
Q, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful; .....
o, that will be joyful, when strong drink no more,
When strong men drink no more


'Tis then we'll sing and offerings bring,


When strong men drink no more.


Come, join the Washingtonians


Ye men Of hoary heads,
And end your days where temperance 1
Its peaceful influence sheds:
o, that will be joyful, joyful joyful;
O, that will he Joyful when old men drink no more,
When old men drink no more: "
"ris then we'll sing, and offerings bring,


When old men drink no more.
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Come, join the Washingtonians,


Ye danes and maidens fair,
And breathe around us, in our path,


Affections hallowed air:
o, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful;
o, that will be joyful when woman cheers us on,
When woman cheers us on, conquests not yet won
'Tis then We'll sing, and offerings bring,


When women cheers us on.
Come, join the Washingtonians,


Ye who distil and sell
The poison that destroys the health,


And brings the fatal spell: >,. ....
0, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful;
o, that will be joyful when the STILL is worked no
When the STILL is worked no more, in all our happy
'Tis then we'l sing, and offerings bring,


When the STILL is worked no more.
Come, join the Washingtonians,
Ye sons and daughters, oil,
Of this our own America,


Come at the friendly call:
o, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful;
o, that will be joyful, when all shall proudly say
When all shall proudly say, "Away the bowl, away"
'Tis then we'll sing, and offerings bring,


When all shall own sway.
I5P The following lines were taken from an old
work, that is well adapted to some of the present
day. How many become so stuck up with their
wealth as TO forget that they stand upon the same
platform with the more unfortunate. Listen to
the poets description of grave scene:
s#.#EIEI# rA DREAM.


L - - rut1a IL
Close by a common beggar's side lay
And as so mean neighbor shocked my pride,
Thus like corpse Of consequence cried:
Scoundrel, begone, and henceforth touch me not
More manners learn, and at distance rot.
Now, scoundre in laughter tone cried he,
Proud lump of earth, scorn thy word and thee;
Here all are equal, now the case is mine,
This is my rottng place, and that is thine


