Their jovial Nights, in frollicks and in playThey pass, to drive the tedious Hours away:And their cold Stomachs with crown'd Goblets cheer,Of windy Cider, and of barmy Beer.
1697, Virgil, “Georgics”, in John Dryden, transl., The Works of Virgil: Containing His Pastorals, Georgics, and Æneis. […], London: […] Jacob Tonson, […], page 3