Zeus rumbles and a mammoth winter of snow
pours from the sky; agile rivers are ice.
Damn the winter cold! Pile up the burning logs
and water the great flagons of red wine;
place feather pillows by your head, and drink.
Let us not brood about hard times. Bakchos,
our solace is in you and your red wines:
our medicine of grape. Drink deeply, drink.
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