If are on a table with a king,
Or gracefully with royal men- dine;
Ne'er then to that table- bring,
Your gluttony for the fresh wine;
Nor greedily takes king's large
claim,
Lest his anger come upon you
That you lack respect like the Jew
And be chained up in burning flame.
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