youlookgoodlikethat: Sandra CW Say, Bacchus, why so placid? What can there be In commune held by Pallas and by thee? Her pleasure is in darts and battles; thine In joyous feasts and draughts of rosy wine. —In Greek Anthology.

youlookgoodlikethat: Sandra CW Say, Bacchus, why so placid? What can there be In commune held by Pallas and by thee? Her pleasure is in darts and battles; thine In joyous feasts and draughts of rosy wine. —In Greek Anthology.

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