Through making nocturnally merry!
Chorus—
Let the dose pass!
Drink, lad or lass.
I warrant I'll prove there's some use in my glass.
For let 'em be gamesome or let 'em be grim,
Ill or hearty, I care not a feather;
Fill 'em—with physic—bang up to the brim,
And let us all dose 'em together!
Chorus—