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 Bacchus, let me drink no more!
Wild are seas that want a shore!
When our drinking has no stint,
There is no one pleasure in't.
I have drank up for to please Thee, that great cup, Hercules.
Urge no more; and there shall be Daffadils giv'n up to thee.

Poem by Robert Herrick
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