Vineyards! unless my sight deceives?
Bravo! I find you all aflame! Gretchen full soon your own you'll name. Thiseve, at neighbour Martha's, her you'll meet again; The woman seemsexpressly made To drive the pimp and gipsy's trade.Faust
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You really talk
Doctor, 'tis really kind of you, To condescend to come this way, A highlylearned man like you, To join our mirthful throng to - day. Our fairest cup Ioffer you, which we with sparkling drink have crown'd, And pledging you, Ipray aloud, That every drop within its round, While it your present thirstallays, May swell the number of your days.