document.write("Start not-nor deem my spirit fled:<br />In me behold the only skull<br />From which, unlike a living head,<br />Whatever flows is never dull.<br /><br />I lived, I loved, I quaffed like thee;<br />I died: let earth my bones resign:<br />Fill up-thou canst not injure me;<br />The worm hath fouler lips than thine.<br /><br />Better to hold the sparkling grape<br />Than nurse the earthworm\\\'s slimy brood,<br />And circle in the goblet\\\'s shape<br />The drink of gods than reptile\\\'s food.<br /><br />Where once my wit, perchance, hath shone,<br />In aid of others\\\' let me shine;<br />And when, alas! our brains are gone,<br />What nobler substitute than wine?<br /><br />Quaff while thou canst; another race,<br />When thou and thine like me are sped,<br />May rescue thee from earth\\\'s embrace,<br />And rhyme and revel with the dead.<br /><br />Why not-since through life\\\'s little day<br />Our heads such sad effects produce?<br />Redeemed from worms and wasting clay,<br />This chance is theirs to be of use.");