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O, for a draught of vintage ! that hath been
Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora and the country green,
Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!... That I might drink and leave the world unseen,... Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget... The weariness, the fever, and the fret...