Lines of Ale
Fill with mingled cream and amber,
I will drain that glass again.
Such hilarious visions clamber
Through the chamber of my brain
Quaintest thoughts
queerest fancies
Come to life and fade away;
What care I how time advances?
I am drinking ale today.
From the greatest of poet, Mr. Edgar Allen Poe 1848

I feel wonderful, drinking beer in a blissful mood, with joy in my heart and a healthy liver

Translated from the script of a Sumerian poet, 3000BC [ less ]

Lines of Ale
Fill with mingled cream and amber,
I will drain that glass again.
Such hilarious visions clamber
Through the chamber of my brain
Quaintest thoughts
queerest fancies
Come to life and fade away;
What care I how time advances?
I am drinking ale today.
From the greatest of poet, Mr. Edgar Allen Poe 1848

I feel wonderful, drinking beer in a blissful mood, with joy in my heart and a healthy liver
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