Fill the Goblet Again. A Song.
- 1Fill the goblet again! for I never before
- 2Felt the glow which now gladdens my heart to its core;
- 3Let us drink!--who would not?--since, through life's varied round,
- 4In the goblet alone no deception is found.
- 5I have tried in its turn all that life can supply;
- 6I have bask'd in the beam of a dark rolling eye;
- 7I have lov'd!--who has not?--but what heart can declare
- 8That Pleasure existed while Passion was there?
- 9In the days of my youth, when the heart's in its spring,
- 10And dreams that Affection can never take wing,
- 11I had friends!--who has not?--but what tongue will avow,
- 12That friends, rosy wine! are so faithful as thou?
- 13The heart of a mistress some boy may estrange,
- 14Friendship shifts with the sunbeam--thou never canst change;
- 15Thou grow'st old--who does not?--but on earth what appears,
- 16Whose virtues, like thine, still increase with its years?
- 17Yet if blest to the utmost that Love can bestow,
- 18Should a rival bow down to our idol below,
- 19We are jealous!--who's not?--thou hast no such alloy;
- 20For the more that enjoy thee, the more we enjoy.
- 21Then the season of youth and its vanities past,
- 22For refuge we fly to the goblet at last;
- 23There we find--do we not?--in the flow of the soul,
- 24That truth, as of yore, is confined to the bowl.
- 25When the box of Pandora was open'd on earth,
- 26And Misery's triumph commenc'd over Mirth,
- 27Hope was left,--was she
not?--but the goblet we kiss,
- 28And care not for Hope, who are certain of bliss.
- 29Long life to the grape! for when summer is flown,
- 30The age of our nectar shall gladden our own:
- 31We must die--who shall not?--May our sins be forgiven,
- 32And Hebe shall never be idle in Heaven.