"Lay off the booze (you snooze you lose) and make some tea"
Transcendental Sonnet #1173:
Sick indifferent or well
Heaven purgatory hell
Whatever I have suffered in this life
The sting of it is buffered in the strife
By Camelia Sinensis
Whatever would I do without it?
By now I should have lost my senses
Make it tea for me and no mistake
Elixir of my life no doubt about it
Through fire and flood through wind and earthquake
Whatever comes to me every catastrophe
I have made it through and so will you
Just take this wee advice for free to you from me:
Lay off the booze (you snooze you lose) and make some tea