Stout is no sweet,
Neither is it a meat.
So why feed on it?
Soldiers consumes stout,
But not when they're in retreat -
Because there's time to beat;
Stout is no sweet.
Stout is no sweet;
Excess of stout takes you down a lane of six feet,
No candle goes down to that pit.
So deep, so dark and less neat!
Comrades please quit,
From stout take one good fleet.
Stout is no sweet.
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I would like to translate this poem
wow! 9ice rhyme and wonderful message!