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 Is the mate to your long-throated bottle. And the curve of the lip adds a zest to your sip (Like the cream on a strawberry pottle), But after your meat you must eat nothing sweet; Then I bet you don't stir from the spot till Perforce you stop at the last, last drop, like a true Parnassus climber, And leave a very empty flask that held the brave Hochheimer.