Then drink, puppy, drink, and let ev’ry puppy drink, That is old enough to lap and to swallow; For he’ll grow into a hound, so we’ll pass the bottle round, And merrily we’ll whoop and we’ll holloa.
The life upon which youth fancies itself entering is very different from the life which age refuses to acknowledge it is on the eve of quitting.
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