| He drank to carry off some old remains His Lazy dull distemper left in's veins. Let him drink on, but 'tis not a whole flood Can give sufficient sweetness to his blood. |
| The tempest has blessed my sea-borne wakings. Lighter than a cork I danced on the waves, Those rolling beds of the eternal dead, Ten nights, no thought for dull-eyed harbor lights! translation by Dennis J. Carlile |
L I V E R
| The Drunken Boat |
DRINKIN' SHINE Elder Curry
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