I have a remedy against thirst, quite contrary to that which is good against the biting of a mad dog.

Keep running after a dog, and he will never bite you; drink always before the thirst, and it will never come upon you.

There I catch you, I awake you.

Argus had a hundred eyes for his sight, a butler should have (like Briareus) a hundred hands wherewith to fill us wine indefatigably.

Hey now, lads, let us moisten ourselves, it will be time to dry hereafter.