Blind Mouths! That Scarce Themselves Know How

Hide Me From Day's Garish Eye.

Midnight Shout And Revelry, Tipsy Dance And Jollity.

Vain Wisdom All, And False Philosophy.

One Sip Of This Will Bathe The Drooping Spirits In Delight, Beyond The Bliss Of Dreams.

Laws Can Discover Sin, But Not Remove It