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<abbr>St.</abbr> Catharines

by James McIntyre

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Lines read at the Welland House, St. Catharines, at a banquet given to the members in attendance at the Odd Fellows’ Grand Lodge.
St. Catharines famed for mineral waters And for the beauty of her daughters, For some do worship at the shrines Of the fair St. Catharines.
St. Catharines your greatness you inherit From the genius of a Merritt, You still would be a village dreary But for this canal from lake Erie.
For on its bosom there doth float Full many a ship and steamboat, Brings world’s commerce to your doors And many gifts on you it pours.
Among its many great rewards It gives you dry docks and ship yards, To drive your mills great water power It doth give you as a dower.
Since we above lines did compose, Through new canal vast stream it flows, The lock gates at the hill at Thorold Can not be equaled in the world.

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