The heat is still on. It won’t break below 100 until November. I go from my air conditioned apartment to my air conditioned car to my air conditioned destination.
Its subject matter is a debate between Bacchus and Anacreon, and it ran for an interminable 12 verses. This is a mercifully cut down version. You can imagine the members chafing at hearing this song when they could be imbibing.
It's in 3/4 minuet tempo -- one-and-two-and-three-and- -- and our modern version removes the weak beats, dotting the strong beats. The fourths were sharpened for our modern version.
Above 100 until November...I’m afraid I might melt.