If experience be the menu of life
Then let food be rich and the wine flow free
That we may dine upon discoverence
And our pallets savour all delights
Of the mind and soul
That flesh and scent be rejoiced
And the kiss and sight of such nectar
Be the pleasures of all senses
That we may lay upon the earth
And look to the endless skies
By night and day in passing
And let the bounty of life
Lay in our stomachs
That we may grow better for it
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