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 Feast, and your halls are crowded;
 Fast, and the world goes by.  
 Feast, and your halls are crowded;
 Fast, and the world goes by. 
 As much valour is to be found in feasting as in fighting, and 
some of our city captains and read more 
 As much valour is to be found in feasting as in fighting, and 
some of our city captains and carpet knights will make this good, 
and prove it. 
 Oh, leave the gay and festive scenes,
 The halls of dazzling light.  
 Oh, leave the gay and festive scenes,
 The halls of dazzling light. 
 Then I commended mirth, because a man hath no better thing under 
the sun, than to eat, and to read more 
 Then I commended mirth, because a man hath no better thing under 
the sun, than to eat, and to drink, and to be merry: for that 
shall abide with him of his labour the days of his life, which 
God giveth him under the sun. 
 There was a sound of revelry by night,
 And Belgium's capital had gather'd then
  Her Beauty and read more 
 There was a sound of revelry by night,
 And Belgium's capital had gather'd then
  Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright
   The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men. 
 We keep the day. With festal cheer,
 With books and music, surely we
  Will drink to him, read more 
 We keep the day. With festal cheer,
 With books and music, surely we
  Will drink to him, whate'er he be,
   And sing the songs he loved to hear. 
 This night I hold an old accustomed feast,
 Whereto I have invited many a guest,
  Such as read more 
 This night I hold an old accustomed feast,
 Whereto I have invited many a guest,
  Such as I love; and you among the store,
   One more, most welcome, makes my number more. 
 Why should we break up
 Our snug and pleasant party?
  Time was made for slaves,
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 Why should we break up
 Our snug and pleasant party?
  Time was made for slaves,
   But never for us so hearty. 
 The music, and the banquet, and the wine--
 The garlands, the rose odors, and the flowers,
  The read more 
 The music, and the banquet, and the wine--
 The garlands, the rose odors, and the flowers,
  The sparkling eyes, and flashing ornaments--
   The white arms and the raven hair--the braids,
    And bracelets; swan-like bosoms, and the necklace,
     An India in itself, yet dazzling not.