Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AN INVITATION TO A DRINKFEST, by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: You tell when inachus was born Last Line: My glycera ... You know me, tel. Alternate Author Name(s): F. P. A. Subject(s): Drinks & Drinking; Wine | ||||||||
YOU tell when Inachus was born; You say when Codrus was a boy; Of Æacus you sing, nor scorn To tell about the wars of Troy. But what's the cost of Chian wine? Who'll heat the water for my dip? Under whose roof do I recline? When shall I lose this case of grippe? A drink! Three cyathi (or nine)! Hurry, my boy, and bring it soon! We'll toast (I like the following line) Murena, midnight, and the moon. To revel now is my desire; I'll take my joyance in a jag. Why mute the pipe and hush the lyre? Come, play that Berecyntian Rag! I hate the hands that hang the crape! For me the souls that hang expense! Fling flowers around! Uncork the grape, And laugh at Lycus's laments! To you the radiant Rhode turns; (Your hair has witched that lovely gell) My lingering love for Glycera burns My Glycera ... You know me, Tel. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CUP OF TREMBLINGS by JOHN HOLLANDER VINTAGE ABSENCE by JOHN HOLLANDER SENT WITH A BOTTLE OF BURGUNDY FOR A BIRTHDAY by JOHN HOLLANDER TO A CIVIL SERVANT by EDMUND JOHN ARMSTRONG WINE by FRIEDRICH MARTIN VON BODENSTEDT THE GOOD FELLOW by ALEXANDER BROME WHEN A WOMAN LOVES A MAN by DAVID LEHMAN LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |
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