Yes—let Erin’s sons—
Gen’rous, brave, and frisky—
Tell the world, at once,
They owe it to their whiskey.
If Anacreon—who
Was the grape’s best poet—
Drank our Mountain dew,
How his verse would show it:
As the best then known,
He to wine was civil;
Yes—let Erin’s sons—
Gen’rous, brave, and frisky—
Tell the world, at once,
They owe it to their whiskey.
If Anacreon—who
Was the grape’s best poet—
Drank our Mountain dew,
How his verse would show it:
As the best then known,
He to wine was civil;