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JohnL,
A long, long time ago there was a thread I kicked off on just this topic. I have searched my hard drive and can't find the saved document. However, I know I have a hard copy of it 'somewhere' (which is a very big place!!).
If we are all still here tomorrow *G* (it is 31/12 here) I will try to find it and post the terms gathered.
regards
Darryl
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Nunquam obliviscar
Not here are the goblets glowing,
Not here is the vintage sweet;
'Tis cold as our hearts are growing,
And dark as the doom we meet.
But stand to your glasses, steady!
And soon shall our pulses rise:
A cup to the dead already-
Hurrah for the next that dies!
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