Glorious rainbows, shine forever
O'er misfortune's clouds, and never
Fade away from a good fellow
In his glasses growing mellow,
When we mingle heart and soul
O'er the flowing, foaming bowl.
"Well, go ahead!" said Toney, turning on his heels. "Go ahead, if you think there is no hereafter——"
Give the night to song and laughter,—
Care may come, perchance, hereafter;
We will linger till the morning