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If the Philosopher sayes true, the first
Draught is refreshment unto them that thirst;
The second mirth and wit doth still afford;
But perfect drunkeness issues from the third
If to these rigid rules you'l me confine,
Hence glasses; I'l in flagons drink my wine.
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