God cheerful grape…

God cheerful grape
It lets us three bowls
Drink in the evening feast.
First in the name of the Graces,
Naked and shamefaced,
Dedicated to the second
cheeked health,
Third perennial friendship.
Wise after the third cup
All wreaths with head resigns
And really creates a libation
gracious Morpheus.

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