[136]
]Beer is enough. The brightest and the best
Of all the gifts the gods have handed down!
A Nautch girl she! who graces all the West,
Dressed in her picture hat, and amber gown ...
There is no canker in her love—no lees
To weight one’s ghost through dim eternities.
Beer is enough.
[137]
]A BUNCH OF VIOLETS.
The loungers eyed the Wreck askance,