No excess drink of beer and wine
Which sparkle and taste verily fine,
Thou my quaffing mouth,
Neither of whiskey nor of brandy
That does make feelings randy
And turns a gent to a lager lout.
Altogether
Transient merriment it giveth and succour
To the soaked jolly soul--much liquor--
I do, my goblet, gather.
Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 3:18 AM UTC
No excess drink of beer and wine
Which sparkle and taste verily fine,
Thou my quaffing mouth,
Neither of whiskey nor of brandy
That does make feelings randy
And turns a gent to a lager lout.
Altogether
Transient merriment it giveth and succour
To the soaked jolly soul--much liquor--
I do, my goblet, gather.
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