Wine comes in at the mouth <br />And love comes in at the eye; <br />That's all we shall know for truth <br />Before we grow old and die. <br />I lift the glass to my mouth, <br />I look at you, and I sigh.<br /><br />William Butler Yeats<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drinking-song-2/
