By Robert Heath.
Invest my head with fragrant Rose
That on fair Flora 's bosome grows!
Distend my veins with purple juyce
That mirth may through my soul diffuse!
'Tis Wine and Love, and love in wine,
Inspires our youth with flames divine.
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