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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>St. Andrews Anniversary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The following is a clipping from an old Ingersoll paper<br>on St. Andrew's Anniversary, 30th November, 1868 :</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Anniversary of Scotia's tetular [sic] saint was celebrated on Monday with great eclat<br>by a dinner at Mr. Douglass' Hotel. The spread on the occasion was excellent ; not<br>only Scotia's sons, but many who came from merry England and the Green Isle were<br>present. After the cloth had been removed Mr. McIntyre took the chair, and Mr. Sorley<br>the vice chair. Songs, speeches and toasts became the order of the evening The <br>following original piece was rendered by Mr. McIntyre in good style :-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scotia's sons to-night we meet thee<br>With kindly feelings we do greet thee<br>In honour of the land of Heather<br>Around this board to-night we gather.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Land where the fields for border edges<br>Have garlands of blooming hedges,<br>Land of the whin and of the broom,<br>And where the bonnie blue bells bloom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Land where you may enraptured hark<br>To heavenly song of the sky lark<br>Which soars triumphant to the skies<br>Above the gaze of human eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Land of bleak hills and of fertile dales<br>Where they tell oft their fairy tales ; <br>Land where the folks do love the Kirk,<br>And on the Sabbath cease from work. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Land of porridge and of good brose,<br>Of blue bonnets, and of Tartan hose,<br>The land where all good wives do bake<br>The thirfty, wholesome oaten cake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We hope some day to tread the strand<br>Of our own dear native land, <br>And see the lasses shear the corn *<br>Near the banks of the Findhorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the Jeans and the Maggies<br>Excel is making glorious haggies,<br>And o'er the sea we'll some day sail<br>To get a bowl of good green kail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+McIntyre">James McIntyre</a><div class=q>
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