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The Cup-Bearer |
Everyone knows how to throw down people with intoxicants The fun is to convert the intoxicated one to sanity, O cup-bearer |
Those who were the old wine-drinkers are gradually departing Bring the water of immortality from somewhere, O cup-bearer |
Your whole night has passed in tumult and clamor The dawn is close remember God, O cup-bearer! |
Translated by: M.A.K. Khalil |