Feast
A. Bliss
I drank from ev'ry vine.
The last was like the first.
I came upon no wine
So wonderful as thirst.
I gnawed at ev'ry root.
I ate of ev'ry plant.
I came upon no fruit
So wonderful as want.
Feed the grape and bean to
the vintner and monger,
I will lie down lean with
my thirst and my hunger.