介绍李逵劈鱼输了几十万

WHEN Diogenes quietly sunn'd himself in his barrel,

Shall a god drink, eat at table,Like us mortals? No, the Only,Who the sun and moon created,And the glowing stars arch'd o'er us,He is God,--we'll fly!"--The gentle,Lightly shod, and dainty striplingsDid a shepherd meet, and hide them,With himself, within a cavern.

The portion of us twain shall be;Like thee to love, like thee to drink,--