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" Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.... "
The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series ... - Side 514
redigert av - 1810
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The English Poets: Selections, Volum 2

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880
...kiss but in the cup, And I 'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be....
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The English Poets: Ben Jonson to Dryden

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880
...kiss but in the cup, And I '11 not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be....
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A Book of Love Poetry

Jon Stallworthy - 1986 - 393 sider
...I would not change for thine. JONSON • POE I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be; But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself but...
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Post-structuralist Readings of English Poetry

Richard Machin, Christopher Norris - 1987 - 406 sider
...though that effect is restricted to the world of sense (how the flowers smell). I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. But them thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me, Since when it grows and smells, I swear,...
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English Renaissance Poetry: a Collection of Shorter Poems from Skelton To... (p)

John Edward Williams - 1990 - 416 sider
...a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thce, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. But...
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The Classic Hundred Poems: All-time Favorites

William Harmon, Professor William Harmon - 1998 - 360 sider
...a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. But...
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Making Your Own Days: The Pleasures of Reading and Writing Poetry

Kenneth Koch - 1999 - 320 sider
...kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be. But...
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Doctor Leeds' Selection of Popular Epic Recitations for Minstrel ..., Volum 1

Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 332 sider
...a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. But...
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The Cambridge Introduction to Narrative

H. Porter Abbott - 2002 - 203 sider
...The thirst, that from the soule doth rise, Doth aske a drinke divine: But might I of JOVE'S \ectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee, late,...giving it a hope, that there It could not withered bee. But thou thereon didst onely breath, And sent'st it backe to mee: Since when it growes, and smells,...
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Epigrams and the Forest

Ben Jonson - 2003 - 121 sider
...kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine: But might I of Jove's nectar sup,...thine. I sent thee, late, a rosie wreath, Not so much honouring thee, 10 As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be, But thou thereon did'st...
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