Poem: "A Drinking Song", by W. B. Yeats

WINE comes in at the mouth

And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh.

by William Butler Yeats

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