Nant Oculi? clamor singultus, jurgia gliscunt?
Et jam cætera de genere hoc quæcunq; sequuntur?
Lib. 3.
Besides, when wine’s quick force has pierc’d the Brain,
And the brisk heat’s diffus’d thro’ every Vein,
Why do the members all grow dull and weak?
The Tongue not with its usual swiftness speak?
The Eye-balls swim? the Legs not firm and straight,
But bend beneath the Body’s natural weight:
Unmanly quarrels, noise, and sobs deface