For when we quaff the gen'rous bowl, Then sleep the sorrows of our soul. Let us drink the juice divine, The gift of Bacchus, god of wine. When I take wine, my cares go to rest.
To-day belongs to me, To-morrow who can tell. - Anacreon
To-day belongs to me, To-morrow who can tell.
- Anacreon
War spares not the brave, but the cowardly. - Anacreon
War spares not the brave, but the cowardly.
Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us w… - Anacreon
Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us w…
Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay. - Anacreon
Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay.
Thus, while I quaff the genial wine, I live mid transports quite divine. - Anacreon
Thus, while I quaff the genial wine, I live mid transports quite divine.
Life is like a chariot-wheel that ever rolls along. - Anacreon
Life is like a chariot-wheel that ever rolls along.
How the waves of the sea kiss the shore! - Anacreon
How the waves of the sea kiss the shore!
Let others seek renown in arms; For me wine's wars have greater charms: Then fill the bowl, boy; fill it high: 'Tis better drunk, than dead to lie. - Anacreon
Let others seek renown in arms; For me wine's wars have greater charms: Then fill the bowl, boy; fill it high: 'Tis better drunk, than dead to lie.
He who has a mind to fight, let him fight, for now is the time. - Anacreon
He who has a mind to fight, let him fight, for now is the time.
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