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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BANISH SORROW, by GEORGE OGLE First Line: Banish sorrow, grief's a folly Last Line: There's no drinking in the grave. Subject(s): Drinks & Drinking; Grief; Wine; Sorrow; Sadness | |||
BANISH sorrow, grief's a folly, Thought, unbend thy wrinkled brow; Hence dull care and melancholy, Mirth and wine invite us now. Bacchus empties all his treasure; Comus gives us mirth and song; Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow pleasure --- Let us join the jovial throng. Youth soon flies, 'tis but a season; Time is ever on the wing; Let's the present moment seize on, Who knows what the next may bring? All our days by mirth we measure; Other wisdom we despise; Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow pleasure --- To be happy's to be wise. Why should therefore care perplex us? Why should we not merry be? While we're here, there's nought to vex us, Drinking sets from cares all free; Let's have drinking without measure; Let's have mirth while time we have; Follow, follow, follow, follow, Follow, follow pleasure --- There's no drinking in the grave. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE |
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