I fain some friend’s advice would take:
At least we must be wise and wary,
As we were counsell’d by the fairy.
So hasten, dame, and fill the beaker,
And we’ll discuss it o’er our liquor.
’Tis vain to trace each various plan
Which Susan form’d with her good man.
Or yet how oft they drain’d the cup,
Ere the long conference broke up: