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(167) Page 147 - Put briskly round the sparkling glass

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(167) Page 147 - Put briskly round the sparkling glass
of 5 O N G S, -s 147
lie -took her in the yielding fit,
And rifled all her charms.
PUT brifldy round the fparkling glafs,
The ftealing hours move on apace ;
Life without drinking, none e'er could boalt of it,
Then let us pull away, and make the moll: of it ;
Brimful of claret each night let me be,
Then I've my -wifti to the higheft degree.
BAcchus, he it is who fires me,
Brings me to thefe blefs'd abodes,
And with pleafure thus infpires me,
That I envy not the gods.
Sparkling juices ftill inchant me,
In one round of full delight ;
None but grateful objects haunt me,
Charm my tafte, and pleafe. my fight,
Friends, fince thus I am delighted,
Let us in a chorus join.
Sing the deities united,
Mighty powers of love and wine.
Then with Laura ]ft me ever
All my precious minutes pafs ;
But, Oh grant ! that 1 may neve;;
Be without th' exciting glafs.
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