| -------------------------------------------------------- Let schoolmasters puzzle their brain, With grammar, and nonsense, and learning; Good liquor, I stoutly maintain, Gives genius better discerning. Oliver Goldsmith (1730-1774) ---------------------- Too much work, and no vacation, Deserves at least a small libation. So hail! my friends, and raise your glasses; Work's the curse of the drinking classes. Oscar Wilde (1854-1900) ---------------------------------- In the middle of the flowering grove, one jug of beer. Drinking alone - no friends or family near - I raise my cup, invite the moon to join me. Counting my shadow, we're a party of three. But moon's a lightweight, doesn't know how to drink, And shadow simply matches me cup for cup. For now, though, they'll do just fine, I think. Spring is here, my friends! Let's live it up. Li Bai Be a Beer Muse. Send your poems/stories to webmaster@beernexus.com --- |
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