toasts

The flame of the inn is dim tonight,Too many vacant chairs.The sun has lost too much of its light,Too many songs have taken flight,Too many ghosts on the stairs.Charon, here's to you as man against man,I wish I could pick 'em the way you can!

Tigana, let my memory ofyou be like a blade in mysoul.

Here's champagne for our real friends, and real pain for our sham friends.

A glass is good and a lass is good And a pipe to smoke in cold weather The world is good and the people are good And we're all good fellows together.

Some hae meat and canna eat And some wad eat that want it But we hae meat and we can eat And sae the Lord be thankit.

Here is a toast that I want to give To a fellow I'll never know To the fellow who's going to take my place When it's time for me to go.

Here's to your good health and your family's good health and may you all live long and prosper.

A cup to the dead already - Hurrah for the next that dies.

Dowling Drink to me only with thine eyes And I will pledge with mine Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine.

Here's a sigh to those who love me And a smile to those who hate And whatever sky's above me Here's a heart for every fate.

May you live all the days of your life.

I have only one heart to give and one mind to lose. May I someday find a woman who will take them both.