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If all be true that I do think,
There be five reasons why one should drink;
Good friends, good wine, or being dry,
Or lest we should be by-and-by,
Or any other reason why.
Now that day wearies me,
My yearning desire
Will receive more kindly,
Like a tired child, the starry night.
Hands, leave off your deeds,
Mind, forget all thoughts;
All of my forces
Yearn only to sink into sleep.
And my soul, unguarded,
Would soar on widespread wings,
To live
🐝 -- 🐠 -- 👳 -- 🥗 -- 👾 -- 📗 -- 🌋 -- 💎 -- 📒 -- 😺 -- 🍧 -- 💄 -- 🔋 -- 🌏 -- 🌂