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Bring the flask, the music bring,
Joy will quickly find us;
Drink, and laugh, and dance, and sing,
And cast our cares behind us.

Diana. How shall I escape-so naught,
On filial laws to trample;
I'll e'en court'sy, own my fault,
And plead papa's example.
Parents, 'tis a hint to you,

Children oft are shameless ;
Oft transgress-the thing's too true-
But are you always blameless?

Col. O. One word more before we go;

Girls and boys have patience ;
You to friends must something owe,
As well as to relations.
These kind gentlemen address -
What, tho' we forgive them,
Still they must be lost, unless
You lend a hand to save them.

THE END.

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