A little saint best fits a little shrine, A little prop best fits a little vine, As my small cruse best fits my little wine.
A little saint best fits a little shrine, A little prop best fits a little vine, As my small cruse best fits my little wine.
Drink wine, and live here blitheful while ye may;
The morrow's life too late is; Live to-day.
You are a full-spread fair-set Vine,
And can with tendrils love entwine;
Yet dried, ere you distil your wine.
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