He Lives Not Long Who Battles With

The Bitter Dregs Of Fortune's Cup To Drain.

Have Patience, Heart.

We Cannot All Hope To Combine The Pleasing Qualities Of Good Looks, Brains, And Eloquence.

And Now I'm Using Sarcasm, To Confess The Whole Thing So Later I Could Say I Already Told You.

The Wine Urges Me On, The Bewitching Wine, Which Sets Even A Wise Man To Singing And To Laughing Gently And Rouses Him Up To Dance And Brings Forth Words Which Were Better Unspoken.