I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
Fill till the wine o'erswell the cup
I' th' commonwealth I would by contraries
Execute all things; for no kind of traffic
Would I admit; no name of magistrate;
Letters should not be known; riches, poverty,
And use of service, none; contract, succession,
Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none;
No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil;
No occupation; all men idle, all;
And women too, but innocent and pure;
No sovereignty-
SEBASTIAN.
I am falser than vows made in wine.
Good faith, this same young sober-blooded boy doth not
love me; nor a man cannot make him laugh- but that's no marvel;
he drinks no wine.
Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature if it be well used exclaim no more against it
Drink some wine ere you go fare you well.
The whole butt, man; my cellar is in a rock by
th' seaside, where my wine is hid.
O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
All is but toys renown, and grace, is dead The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories