. Literature, art and song: Moore's melodies and American poems; . Then, wreath the bowlWith flowers of soul, The brightest Wit can find us;We 11 take a flightTowrds heaven to-night. And leave dull earth behind us; Twas nectar fed Of old, tis said,Their Junos, Joves, Apollos; And man may brew His nectar too,The rich receipts as follows: Take wine like this, Let looks of blissAround it well be blended, Then bring Wits beam To warm the stream,And theres your nectar, splendid So wreath the bowl With flowers of brightest Wit can find us; . Well take a flight Towrds heaven lea
. Literature, art and song: Moore's melodies and American poems; . Then, wreath the bowlWith flowers of soul, The brightest Wit can find us;We 11 take a flightTowrds heaven to-night. And leave dull earth behind us; Twas nectar fed Of old, tis said,Their Junos, Joves, Apollos; And man may brew His nectar too,The rich receipts as follows: Take wine like this, Let looks of blissAround it well be blended, Then bring Wits beam To warm the stream,And theres your nectar, splendid So wreath the bowl With flowers of brightest Wit can find us; . Well take a flight Towrds heaven leave dull earth behind 174
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