Drink Today, And Drown All Sorrow; You

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

Of All The Forms Of Wisdom, Hindsight Is By General Consent The Least Merciful, The Most Unforgiving.

Wine Works The Heart Up, Wakes The Wit; There Is No Cure 'gainst Age But It. And 'tis Late And Cold, Stir Up The Fire; Sit Close And Draw The Table Nigher; Be Merry And Drink Wine That Is Old, A Hearty Medicine 'gainst The Cold.

Care-charming Sleep, Thou Easer Of All Woes, Brother To Death, Sweetly Thyself Dispose.

Then, Everlasting Love , Restrain Thy Will; 'tis God -like To Have Power, But Not To Kill.