Joseph Victor von Scheffel,
Gaudeamus! Humorous Poems
“ I've Pfaffenbeerfurt, o' my soul!And Reichelsheim so loyal. The trumps and psaltery played to wine,Although no drums were beating;For six months sat the Rodenstein,To Rhine wine measures treating. And when six months in frolic fledHe for the reckoning halloed,And 'Now the fun is o'er,' he said,'For Reichelsheim is swallowed!Reichelsheim's gone!Gone with a race!Reichelsheim loyal, the schnaps-making place,Old Reichelsheim is swallowed! 'Hollaheh! it's gone, at worst;We've all our way of thinking;They never say a word for thirst,But always talk of drinking. ”
