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A youthful glass YOUTHFUL GLASS. What is a merry hand, which holds the glass And I raise it in a good time’s allow For the drink is talent and come to pass I am in happy mood and more in flow Come on now wine, to give me an acquaint Of my younger days and a jolly tongue Such a sauciness and no more the saint Now here’s a bawdier song to be sung I’ll share a kiss with all and to the fun And dance away the hour till light is here A merry drink till the wine is all done And cheers to a barrel of finest beer A bold quench of thirst is to life anew The more I drank and the younger I grew |
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Lovely poem Ron, I love a glass of wine or two, nothing like it
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