Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WASH ME WHEN I'M DEAD IN THE JUICE OF THE VINE, by ANONYMOUS Last Line: "search the dust of the tavern, and sift from it mine, dear friends" Subject(s): Drinks & Drinking | ||||||||
Wash me when dead in the juice of the vine, dear friends! Let your funeral service be drinking and wine, dear friends! And if you would meet me again when the Doomsday comes, Search the dust of the tavern, and sift from it mine, dear friends! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...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 JOEY AWAKE NOW by GLYN MAXWELL RAISING A HUMID FLAG by THYLIAS MOSS TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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