Few Sometimes May Know, When

Midnight Shout And Revelry, Tipsy Dance And Jollity.

In Dim Eclipse, Disastrous Twilight Sheds On Half The Nations, And With Fear Of Change Perplexes Monarchs.

No War Or Battle Sound Was Heard The World Around.

One Sip Of This Will Bathe The Drooping Spirits In Delight, Beyond The Bliss Of Dreams.

What Hath Night To Do With Sleep?