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66 To vinous Spirits added (heav'nly Drink!) They with Pneumatic Engine, ceaseless draw, Intent on Laughter; a continual Tide Flows from th' exhilerating Fount. As, when Against a secret Cliff, with soddain Shock A Ship is dash'd, and leaking drinks the Sea, Th' astonish'd Mariners ay ply the Pump, No Stay, nor Rest, 'till the wide Breach is clos'd. So they (but chearful) unfatigu'd, still move The draining Sucker, then alone concern'd, When the dry Bowl forbids their pleasing Work.


 * But if to hording Thou art bent, thy Hopes

Are frustrate, shou'dst Thou think thy Pipes will flow With early-limpid Wine. The horded Store, And the harsh Draught, must twice endure the Sun's Kind strengthning Heat, twice Winter's purging Cold. Rh