Anacreontic
Come , fill the bowl — oh! fill it up —
Shun schoolmen's lore to-night:
The well Truth dwells in is the cup
That sparkles ruby-bright.
Count not the minutes as they pass,
Nor at old Time repine;
But shake the sands from out his glass,
And fill it up with wine.
Shun schoolmen's lore to-night:
The well Truth dwells in is the cup
That sparkles ruby-bright.
Count not the minutes as they pass,
Nor at old Time repine;
But shake the sands from out his glass,
And fill it up with wine.
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