“Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow we'll die”
“Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die.”
“Eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we may diet.”
“Though we eat little flesh and drink no wine,Yet let's be merry; we'll have tea and toast;Custards for supper, and an endless hostOf syllabubs and jellies and mincepies,And other such ladylike luxuries.”
“Past is deadFuture is uncertain;Present is all you have,So eat, drink and live merry.”
“Without the door let sorrow lie,And if for cold it hap to die,We'll bury 't in a Christmas pie,And evermore be merry.”