Bring me the bright Olympian wine!
Not with a ray,
Born where the winds of Shiraz play —
Or the fiery blood of the ripe Tokay!
Not where the glee
Of Falernian vintage echoes free—
Or the gardens of Scio gem the sea!
But wine! Bring wine!
Flushing high with its growth divine,
In the crystal depth of my soul to shine!