I had a horse (1815-1825)/Deeply, deeply drink of wine
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For other versions of this work, see Gaily still.
GAILY STILL.
Gaily still the moments roll
While I quaff the flowing bowl,
Care can never reach the soul,
That deeply drinks of Wine,
That deeply drinks of Wine,
Care can never reach the soul,
That deeply, deeply drinks of Wine.
See the Lover pale with grief
Bind his brows with willow leaf,
But his heart soon finds relief,
By drinking deep of Wine, &c.
Eyes of fire, and lips of dew,
Cheeks that shame the rose's hue,
What are these to me or you,
That deeply drinks, &c.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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