Let the silver of kinship | not rob thee of sleep,
And the kissing of women beware.
[29]. Then sixth I rede thee, | if men shall wrangle,
And ale-talk rise to wrath,
No words with a drunken | warrior have,
For wine steals many men’s wits.
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[30]. Brawls and ale | full oft have been
An ill to many a man,
Death for some, | and sorrow for some;