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Show Goblet of Friendship Never Yet Exhausted I have drained the sparkling beaker beak-er of the magical brew of Youth and been thrilled with the wild tumult of Its impetuous urge coursing through my veins. I have pledged my happiness with the blood-red goblet of Love and drank deeply of its sacred and Intoxicating Intox-icating contents. I have toyed with the tempting" opal bowl of Ambition, but its dregs are bitter and may only be sweetened by libations from the crystal cup of Service to Man. Then it was revealed to me that no one yet has drunk too deeply of the sacrament in the golden chalice of Friendship, without which even Youth and Love would lose their deepest meaning. Dan Beard in the Pictorial Review. |