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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Stirrup Cup</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come, drink a stirrup cup with me,<br>Before we close our rouse.<br>You 're all aglow with wine, I know:<br>The master of the house,<br>Unmindful of our revelry,<br>Has drowned the carking devil care,<br>And slumbers in his chair.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come, drink a cup before we start;<br>We 've far to ride to-night.<br>And Death may take the race we make,<br>And check our gallant flight:<br>But even he must play his part,<br>And tho' the look he wears be grim,<br>We 'll drink a toast to him!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477903" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For Death,--a swift old chap is he,<br>And swift the steed He rides.<br>He needs no chart o'er main or mart,<br>For no direction bides.<br>So, come, a final, cup with me,<br>And let the soldiers' chorus swell,--<br>To hell with care, to hell!</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=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a></strong></div>

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