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Reading his fill

I feast on the countless dishes set before me;

I drink of wines enough to make the world spin;let alone my head!

There is food;spirits,I never before tasted,and cannot name.

Is this rich fare?

I know not,but have such abundance that only the most hard to please;
will not sit down;
and make a fine meal!...

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