“Sing me a song of the vineyard where grapes on vines are ripe and red
and leaves the colors of burnish rainbows.
Where sunsets bathe my eyes and heart
and I am content to take my ease.
I will tarry awhile in solace with the taste of wine on my lips
and sing me a song of the vineyard…”
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“Wine which Music is,—
Music and wine are one,—
That I, drinking this,
Shall hear far Chaos talk with me;
Kings unborn shall walk with me;
And the poor grass shall plot and plan
What it will do when it is man.”
__Ralph Waldo Emerson
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