The Toast

Pour out and pour and pour again,
And ‘Heliodora’ cry;
Let that dear word be our refrain,
As fast the wine cups fly.

Three spirits fair in her combined
Have come from heaven above,
And we in her one body find
Allurement, Grace, and Love.
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Meleager
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