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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Der mann im keller</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How cool and fair this cellar where<br> My throne a dusky cask is;<br>To do no thing but just to sing<br> And drown the time my task is.<br> The cooper he's<br> Resolved to please,<br>And, answering to my winking,<br> He fills me up<br> Cup after cup<br>For drinking, drinking, drinking.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Begrudge me not<br> This cosy spot<br>In which I am reclining--<br> Why, who would burst<br> With envious thirst,<br>When he can live by wining.<br>A roseate hue seems to imbue<br> The world on which I'm blinking;<br>My fellow-men--I love them when<br>I'm drinking, drinking, drinking.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And yet I think, the more I drink,<br> It's more and more I pine for--<br>Oh, such as I (forever dry)<br> God made this land of Rhine for;<br> And there is bliss<br> In knowing this,<br>As to the floor I'm sinking:<br> I've wronged no man<br> And never can<br>While drinking, drinking, drinking.</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=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</a></strong></div>