Drink Is The Feast Of Reason And

Dulness! Whose Good Old Cause I Yet Defend, With Whom My Muse Began, With Who Shall End.

The Light Of Heaven Restore; Give Me To See, And Ajax Asks No More.

A Little Learning Is A Dangerous Thing; Drink Deep, Or Taste Not The Pierian Spring.

On Wings Of Wind Came Flying All Abroad.

Music The Fiercest Grief Can Charm, And Fate's Severest Rage Disarm. Music Can Soften Pain To Ease, And Make Despair And Madness Please; Our Joys Below It Can Improve, And Antedate The Bliss Above.