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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=350513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>King Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=350513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">King Death was a rare old fellow!<br>He sate where no sun could shine;<br>And he lifted his hand so yellow,<br>And poured out his coal-black wine.<br>Hurrah! for the coal-black Wine!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=350513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There came to him many a Maiden,<br>Whose eyes had forgot to shine;<br>And Widows, with grief o'erladen,<br>For a draught of his sleepy wine.<br>Hurrah! for the coal-black Wine!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=350513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Scholar left all his learning;<br>The Poet his fancied woes;<br>And the Beauty her bloom returning,<br>Like life to the fading rose.<br>Hurrah! for the coal-black Wine!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=350513" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All came to the royal old fellow,<br>Who laugh'd till his eyes dropped brine,<br>As he gave them his hand so yellow,<br>And pledged them in Death's black wine.<br>Hurrah! ­Hurrah!<br>Hurrah! for the coal-black Wine!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Barry+Cornwall">Barry Cornwall</a></strong></div>

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