Ode 48: Moderation
To me the lyre of Homer bring,
But minus the ensanguined string:
Let, too, be brought the measured bowl;
The laws of drinking from this scroll
I will declare.
With wine grown merry and elate,
Yet still not in an ebrious state,
I'll join the Dionysian choir,
And trill to music of the lyre
But minus the ensanguined string:
Let, too, be brought the measured bowl;
The laws of drinking from this scroll
I will declare.
With wine grown merry and elate,
Yet still not in an ebrious state,
I'll join the Dionysian choir,
And trill to music of the lyre
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