Hemaworst
Andijvie Stampot
The wine enters by mouth.
and love enters the eye;
this is all we really know
before aging and dying.
raised the glass to my mouth,
I look, and sigh. WB Yeats
Wine eat in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we know for truth Shall
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh.
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