"I taste a liquor never brewed" I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine Yield such an Alcoh… - Emily Dickinson

"I taste a liquor never brewed"

I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine
Yield such an Alcohol!

Inebriate of Air — am I — And Debauchee of Dew — Reeling — thro endless summer days — From inns of Molten Blue — When "Landlords" turn the drunken Bee
Out of the Foxglove's door — When Butterflies — renounce their "drams" — I shall but drink the more!

Till Seraphs swing their snowy Hats — And Saints — to windows run — To see the little Tippler
Leaning against the — Sun —