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CHAPTER V
GLORIOUS BEER
Nectar on Olympus—Beer and the Bible—"Ninepenny" at
Eton " Number One " Bass—"The wicked weed called
hops" All is not beer that's bitter—Pathetic story of
"Poor Richard"—Secrets of brewing—Gervase Markham
An " espen " full of hops—Eggs in ale—Beer soup—The
wassail bowl—Sir Watkin Wynne—Brown Betty—Rum-
fustian Mother-in-law—A delightful summer drink—
Brasenose ale.
As much poetry has been written in praise of
John Barleycorn as in praise of wine, woman,
battles, heroes, Cupid's darts, and patent medi
cines. And one dear old song, which seems to
ring in my ears as I write, proclaimed that in
the opinion of the author the nectar which the
gods imbibed from golden goblets on the top of
Mount Olympus was in reality cool, refreshing
pale ale, quaffed out of pewter tankards.
Whether this was so matters not, but as to
the antiquity of beer as a beverage there can be
no question; and however much the demand
for other liquors may have slackened during the
rolling on of time, John Barleycorn is still grow
ing in public estimation. Breweries keep on