"Boy who pours the old Falernian,
fill the cups with the strongest:
so decides the arbiter Postumia,
drunk more than an inebriated grape.
And you, away from here, go where you please,
water, plague of wine: go to the cautious
drinkers. For us the pure Thyonian."

Poet • Italy • 1st century BC

• goblets

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