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Fourth of July Dinner Menu
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Potato Soup
“Give us a taste of your quality.”
Hamlet.
Roast Lamb Green Corn Baked Cauliflower
“It is not the quantity of the meat, but the cheerfulness of the guests, which makes a Feast; at the feast of the Centaurs, they ate with one hand and had their drawn swords in the other; where there is no peace there can be no Feast.”
Clarendon.
Raspberry Sherbet
“Cheerful looks make every dish a feast.”
Massinger.
Cabbage Salad
“The turnpike road to people's hearts, I find, Lies through their mouths, or I mistake mankind.”
Peter Pindar.
Cocoanut Pudding Strawberry Sauce
“Appetite comes with eating.”
Vanilla Ice Cream Angel Cake
“Now I am in a holiday humor.”
Shakespeare.
Strawberry Sirup
“Drink, pretty creature, drink.”
Wordsworth.
Bonbons
“War is honorable In those who do their native rights maintain, In those whose swords an iron barrier are Between the lawless spoiler and the weak.”
Joanne Baillie.
Music
“Is there a heart that Music cannot melt?”
Beattie.
Good Housekeeping 1900-07: Vol 31 Iss 1 · Page n22 · View context source ↗
Source evidence: MENU Potato Soup ‘* Give us a taste of your quality.”’ Hamlet. Roast Lamb Green Corn Baked Caulitlower ‘‘Itis not the quantity of the meat, but the cheerfulness of the guests, which makes a Feast; at the feast of the Centaurs, they ate with one hand and had their drawn swords in the other; where there is no peace there can be no Feast."’ Clarendon. Raspberry Sherbet ‘** Cheerful looks make every dish a feast."’ Massinger. Cabbage Salad ‘* The turnpike road to people’s hearts, I find, Lies through their mouths, or I mistake man- kind.” ‘eter Pindar. Cocoanut Pudding Strawberry Sauce ‘* Appetite comes with eating.”’ Vanilla Ice Cream Angel Cake Now I am in a holiday humor.” Shakespeare. Strawberry Sirup ‘* Drink, pretty creature, drink.” Wordsworth. Bonbons ** War is honorable In those who do their native rights maintain, In those whose swords an iron barrier are Between the lawless spoiler and the weak.”’ Joanne Baillie. Music **Ts there a heart that Music cannot melt ? ”’ Beattie.