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Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
The uniform of the gladdest malt is its sureness.
Pinot, the most romantic of wines, with so voluptuous a perfume, so sweet an edge, and so powerful a punch that, like falling in love, they make the blood run hot and the soul wax embarrassingly poetic.
I love white Portugal wine better than claret, champagne, or burgundy. I have a sad vulgar appetite.
Purple as tulips in May, mauve into lush velvet, purple as the stain blackberries leave on the lips, on the hands, the purple of ripe grapes sunlit and warm as flesh ...
THE COLOR OF CHRIST
I can certainly see that you know your wine. Most of the guests who stay here wouldn't know the difference between Bordeaux and Claret.
At the Royall Oake Taverne, I drank a sort of French wine called Ho Bryan, that hath a good and most particular taste that I never met with.
The very pink of perfection.
Sparkling and bright in liquid light Does the wine our goblets gleam in; With hue as red as the rosy bed Which a bee would choose to dream in.
The whiskey looks like transparent wood in my glass.
Old but contented, the face of a man who had sipped life's vinegar and found it, by and large, to be mostly whiskey, and good whiskey at that.
I don't want to know what your favorite color is
but I do want to know what color you bleed
when you're with me.
What color are your panties?
Codeine . . . bourbon.
Champagne, always champagne. Make mine Veuve-Clicquot.
The holly green, the ivy green The prettiest picture you've ever seen Is Christmas in Killarney With all of the folks at home.
The first duty of wine is to be red. Don't talk to me of your white wines.
Dance and Provencal song and sunburnt mirth! On for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene! With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth.
The pigment must be mixed with the tears of spinsters of good family, who must live long lives of impeccable virtue and die without ever having had a day of true happiness.
God made Cabernet Sauvignon, whereas the Devil made Pinot Noir.
Wine is the divine juice of September.
And please don't say 'blue,' or I might go absolutely mad right here on this bench.
Blue Juneberry, tough diamond willow.
With whiskey, the capillary bloom was more diffusely rosy than with gin and less purple than with wine. Every university dinner party was a study in blooms.
The comforter on this bed was a dark burgundy and Jenise's lighter toned skin was enticing against it.
Pink champagne
that's the kind of life we've both been used to. It might be a little difficult to
do you like beer?
hay gold dusk of late spring,
The shawl's bottom edge the clearest blue, as if it has been dipped in the sea. The blue of a glance.
"Uisce Beatha" is a compounded distilled spirit being drawn on aromatics, and the Irish sort is particularly distinguished for its pleasant and mild flavour.
You're drinking vintage Elvis Presley wine.
I sat down to my supper, twas a bottle of red whiskey.
Brown, I say, deep brown. Like coffee without any milk.
I'm a huge fan of Cabernet and Bordeaux, and am passionate about Pinot Noir and Burgundies.
Against the grape-flushed sky perfect amethyst night.
Nowhere beats the heart so kindly as beneath the tartan plaid!
linen slipcovers, was as white as whole milk.
Brilliant pale green of her eyes, the buttercup yellow of her hair.
floral olive oil sorbet with mandarin orange swirls.
You may never have experienced, or you will have forgotten, a good burgundy (her favourite) or a good Sancerre (also her favourite) decanted through a healthy placenta.
George Jessel's newest pick-me-up which is receiving attention from the town's paragraphers is called a Bloody Mary: half tomato juice, half vodka.
Tea! Bless ordinary everyday afternoon tea!
What's a catholic priest's favorite cocktail?
Bloody Mary!
It was a clear, apple-green
Sherry, the civilized drink.
It was marvellous, a feast for the eyes, this complication of coloured tints, a perfect kaleidoscope of green, yellow, orange, violet, indigo, and blue; in one word, the whole palette of an enthusiastic colourist!
Yellow is evil, so don't drink your piss
Deep violets, you liken to The kindest eyes that look on you, Without a thought disloyal.
Well, between Scotch and nothin', I suppose I'd take Scotch. It's the nearest thing to good moonshine I can find.
I liked wine, both red and white, and especially Champagne; and on very special occasions I could even drink a small glass of brandy.
She was wearing her favorite UK T-shirt that read, I Bleed Blue.
version of Amber.
Belt leather. Black pepper. Fine lace and bright feather. Tinker in town tonight, gone tomorrow. Working through the evening light. Come wife. Come daughter, I've small cloth and rose water.
Bourbon." "You're putting bourbon in iced tea?" "Putting bourbon in sweet tea, man. That's my Truth Serum. You gonna love it." "Sweet tea and bourbon? Damn, I think I love it already," Levi said. Bowen
Whisky is liquid sunshine.
Orange flavoring and vodka. They
My cream and black Aga. It is the heart of the house, and people congregate around it.
What wine goes with Captain Crunch?
L'art
Green arsenic smeared on an egg-white cloth,
Crushed strawberries! Come, let us feast our eyes.
I like my coffee black, my beer from Germany, wine from Burgundy, the darker, the better. I like my heroes complicated and brooding, James Dean in oiled leather, leaning on a motorcycle. You know the color. ("Ode to Chocolate")
What is stronger that color and sweeter that honey is the love of the human race
Black wines have become the rage over the last 20 years. I prefer our wines to be red.
Best wine if you're stranded on a deserted island? 1982 Salon Champagne.
homemade wine or a
Johnnie Walker in the tea, Jim Beam in the coffee
bottle that reads, "Drink me.
silver jubilee. He
The sparkling wines from Ridgeview Estate [ ... ] are superb and will forever put to rest the notion that England is not capable of making good wine.
bottle of boxed wine
Zandy Brandy scented lotion - like the Normans, drunk and with soft hands!
brandy to sleep at night.
Go fetch to me a pint o' wine,
An' fill it in a silver tassie.
Wine, it's in my veins and I can't get it out.
Tea - the cups that cheer but not inebriate.
Violet is the most soothing, tranquilizing and cooling color vibration. It encourages the healing of unbalanced mental conditions in people who are overly nervous or high-strung. Foods of the violet vibration are: purple broccoli, beetroot and purple grapes.
I like Yorkshire Tea - very strong and English.
I used to like whiskey. But it's been a long time since I've been drunk.
Ink, thinks Jacob, you most fecund of liquids...
Burgundy makes you think of silly things; Bordeaux makes you talk about them, and Champagne makes you do them.
For a bad hangover take the juice of two quarts of whisky.
Not tea but blood!
Yesterday Allison bought me nail polish in the annoying shade of mauve. How can anyone look at me and think mauve?
Vodka tonic with lemon.
Don't you have something plain and wholesome, like scotch or bourbon?
Some seek
solace in
whiskey,
I drown my
sorrows
in ink.
Green hills wash sunlight blue.
There are many ways to the recognition of truth, and Burgundy is one of them.
Halloween is tomorrow. A group of wine experts has actually come up with a list of the best wines to pair with Halloween candy. They say, White wine goes great with Skittles, red wine goes great with Twix, and ... we're alcoholics, aren't we?
Genesee beer. The great outdoors in a glass.
There are two things a Highlander likes naked, and the other one is Malt Whisky
Of the sparkling wines, the most famous is Perth Pink. This is a bottle with a message in, and the message is "beware". This is not a wine for drinking; this is a wine for laying down and avoiding.
Hot pink with a star done in rainbow rhinestones on the front. It was god-awful.
I bought it.
Karo sugar syrup mixed with a red dye
We drink VB, Victoria Bitter, which is way better.
American love - like coke in green glass bottles ... they don't make it anymore.
The shot is Kahlua, Irish Cream and whipped cream on top.
A light white, a disgras, an ink spot, a rosy charm.
I beg you come tonight and dine
A welcome waits you and sound wine
The Roederer chilly to a charm
As Juno's breasts the claret warm ...
Now get that Rose, get that get that Rose A little Hennessy & Louis the Thirteenth
Yellow is my favorite, but what is yellow? Handmaiden to white, it is a slight tarnish of pure light. Take away a bit of whites absolute luminosity, and what remains is yellow
sunlike, golden as a crown, buttercups in a field, marsh marigolds, a finch's wing, a plastic flute.