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The Song Boole |
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And he that will this health deny, "xJown among the dead men let him lie !
May love and wine their rights maintain, And their united pleasures reign, While Bacchus' treasure crowns the board, We'll sing the joys that both afford; And they that won't with us comply, Down among the dead men let them lie !
Chappell. Tune Down among the Dead Men. XLVI |
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BEGONE DULL CARE |
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Too much care will make a young man turn grey,
And too much care will turn an old man to clay ;
My wife shall dance and I will sing, so merrily pass the day,
For I hold it one of the wisest things to drive dull care away.
Chappell. Tune The Bucks Delight. |
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