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Fill the cup and fill the can,
Have a rouse before the morn;
Every minute dies a read more
Fill the cup and fill the can,
Have a rouse before the morn;
Every minute dies a man,
Every minute one is born.
No profit to honour, no honour to Religion.
No profit to honour, no honour to Religion.
Without businesse debauchery.
Without businesse debauchery.
And sanguine hope through every storm of life,
Shoots her bright beams, and calms the internal strife.
And sanguine hope through every storm of life,
Shoots her bright beams, and calms the internal strife.
Who could tell such a story with dry eyes?
Who could tell such a story with dry eyes?
Fine words dresse ill deedes.
Fine words dresse ill deedes.
It is not to be argued that the abuse of a thing proves that it
is useless.
It is not to be argued that the abuse of a thing proves that it
is useless.
While tears that from repentance flow,
In bright exhalement reach the skies.
While tears that from repentance flow,
In bright exhalement reach the skies.
If one swain scorns you, you will soon find another.
If one swain scorns you, you will soon find another.