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Why spend your leisure bereft of pleasure
amassing treasure, why scrape and save?
Why look so canny at every penny?
You’ll take no money within the grave.
Landlords and gentry with all their plenty
must still go empty where e’er they’re bound.
So to my thinking we’d best be drinking,
our glasses clinking and round and round.
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