Zeus rumbles and a mammoth winter of snow pours from the sky; agile rivers are ice.Damn the winter cold! Pile up the burning logs and water the great flagons of red wine;place feather pillows by your head, and drink.Let us not brood about hard times. Bakchos,our solace is in you and your red wines:our medicine of grape. Drink deeply, drink.
-Alkaios
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