04.20.08
The Intellectual’s Lament
Away with books!
Minerva’s spell is broken,
The mind imprisoned no more.
Drink, sate, live!
Let Bacchus now possess thee;
And, to frenzy drive!
Martial deeds,
For glory’s sake, perform
At Mars’ imperious command!
Reason and peace
No longer heed;
But, grasp and take thy fill!