Never twice in the world you find, <br />A lad whose heart is the gold you spend, <br />And his free hand of your heart, in kind, <br />When the joy of each is to give, not lend: <br />Yes one shall tarry and one shall sleep, <br />So while you stand in the sun, drink deep. <br />Soon, too soon shall the sunlight pass, <br />And one shall mourn in the starless night, <br />As he snaps the stem of an empty glass, <br />That brimmed of old with a brave delight: <br />And one of you twain must the vigil keep, <br />So while you stand in the sun, drink deep.<br /><br />Henry Herbert Knibbs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drink-deep-2/
