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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=530102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tavern feast</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gay Bacchus liking B---s wine<br>A noble meal bespoke<br>& for ye guests that were to dine<br>Brought Comus Love & Joke <br>The God near Cupid drew his chair<br>& Joke by Comus plact<br>Thus wine makes Love forget his care<br>& Mirth exalts a feast<br>To make it more deserve ye God<br>Each sweet engaging Grace<br>Put on some cloaths to come abroad<br>& took a waiters place<br>Then Cupid namd for ev'ry glass<br>A Lady of ye sky<br>& Bacchus swore he'd drink ye ye Lass<br>& had it bumper high<br>Fat Comus tossd his brimmers o're<br>& allways gott ye most<br>For Joke took care to fill him more<br>When ere he missd ye toast<br>They calld & drunk at evry touch<br>& calld & drunk again<br>& if ye Gods can take too much<br>Tis said they did so then<br>Free Jests ran all the table round<br>& with ye wine conspire<br>While they by sly reflections wound<br>To Set their heads afire<br>Plump Bacchus little Cupid stung<br>By reckning his deceits<br>& Cupid mockd his stammring tongue<br>& all his stagg'ring gates<br>Joke drolld on Comus Greedy ways<br>& tales without a Jest<br>& Comus calld his witty plays<br>But waggerys at best<br>such talking sett them all at odds<br>& had I Homers pen<br>Ide sing you how they drunk like Gods<br>& how they fought like men<br>To part ye fray the Graces fly<br>Who make them soon agree<br>& had ye furys selves been nigh<br>They still were three to three<br>Bacchus appeasd letts Cupid up<br>& gave him back his bow<br>But kept some darts to stirr ye Cup <br>Where Sack & Sugar flow<br>Joke taking Comus rosy crown<br>In triumph wore ye prize<br>& thrice in mirth he pushd him down<br>As thrice he strove to rise<br>Then Cupid sought ye mirtle grove<br>Where Venus did recline<br>& Beauty close embracing Love<br>They Joyn to rail at Wine<br>& Comus loudly cursing witt<br>Rolld off to some retreat<br>Where boon companions gravely sitt<br>In dull unwieldy state<br>Bacchus & Joke who stay behind<br>For one fresh glass prepare<br>& kiss & are exceeding kind<br>& vow to be sincere<br>But part in time whoever here<br>Are couchd within my song<br>For tho the friendship may be dear<br>It cant continue long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Thomas+Parnell">Thomas Parnell</a><div class=q>
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A noble meal bespoke
& for ye guests that were to dine
Brought Comus Love & Joke 
The God near Cupid drew his chair
& Joke by Comus plact
Thus wine makes Love forget his care
& Mirth exalts a feast
To make it more des..."></div>
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