(A spread-eagle toast.) The Boundaries of Our Country: East, by the Rising
Sun; north, by the North Pole; west, by all Creation; and south, by the Day
of Judgment.

Our Lakes and Rivers: Navigable waters that unite all the States and render
the very thought of their separation absurd.

Our Sons and Daughters: May they be honest as brave and modest as fair.

America and the World: May our nation ever enjoy the blessings of the
widest liberty, and be ever ready to promote the liberties of mankind.

Discontented Citizens: May they speedily leave their country for their
country's good.

America:

"Our hearts, our hopes are all with thee,
Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears,
Our faith, triumphant o'er our fears,
Are all with thee, are all with thee."

The Patriot:

"Breathes there a man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land;
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned,
As home his footsteps he hath turned
From wandering on a foreign strand?"