How nice it was! I never ate
Such luscious fish; those greens!
I fancy oyster sauce is late,
But were n't those splendid beans!
And raisins, nuts, and apple-pie,
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Then pudding stuffed with plums,
And apples of the deepest die,
With dessert fried in crumbs:
I feel so sleepy; - 't was the wine;
That claret was so cooling,
And then the choicest rarest Rhine, -
It - night - too sleepy - fooling.
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