Typo: A Monthly Newspaper and Literary Review, Volume 2
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To All His Brother-Typos, Typo Sends
A word of hearty New-Year Greeting. Friends!
May every blessing, human and Divine,
Attend your way is Eighteen-Eighty-nine.
May every Worker in our sunny Land
Find Plenty crown the labor of his hand;
May Competence his industry requite—
His purse be heavy, and his conscience light:
May new Supporters come—a sight that cheers—
And slow Subscribers pay their long arrears!
To loftier heights may our fair Country rise—
Her Rulers just, her Legislators wise.
Her Progress and her Honor are your care;
In all her Welfare may you freely share!