I Taste a Liquor

I taste a liquor never brewedFrom Tankards scooped in Pearl.Not all the vats upon the RhineYield such an alcohol!Inebriate of air - am IAnd Debauchee of Dew.Reeling - thro endless summer daysFrom inns of molten blue.When "Landlords" turn the drunken beeOut of the foxglove's door -When butterflies - renounce their "drams"I shall but drink the more!Till seraphs swing their snowy hatsAnd saints - to

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