A hundred years are but a butterfly’s dream.
Looking back, I sigh for things past.
Spring comes today;
Tomorrow flowers will fade.
So make haste with the penal cup–
The night is dying, the lamp burning out.
translated by Sherwin S. S. Fu
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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Leonard Durso 
what is a penal cup?
Did you see my reply below?
no-the explanation did not come through
Okay. A penal cup is the cup of wine the loser of a game must drink at a banquet. We have similar drinking games still.
It is the cup of wine that is drunk by the loser of a game played at a banquet. A penalty, as it were, for losing. There are games with such penalties today.
ah-I knew it was a type of punishment….I have a friend who hunts….he had to drink bourbon & run naked through the snow to the outhouse & back…he still laughs about it today…..me too.
I think I’d just rather have to drink the cup of wine.
me too….I don’t drink bourbon.