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Boy, young caterer of Falernian olden,

Brim me cups of a fiercer harsher essence;

So Postumia, queen of healths presiding,

Bids, less thirsty the thirsty grape, the toper.

But dull water, avaunt. Away the wine-cup's

Sullen enemy; seek the sour, the solemn!

Here Thyonius hails his own elixir.