 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.  Chamber's Cyclopædia of English Literature - 409 psl.autoriai: Robert Chambers - 1902Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 psl.
...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...thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And scnt'st it back to me ; Since when it grows,... | |
 | 1851 - 830 psl.
...<pt\ta xap'Ct()f'al Ta Aei^cu'a avruy turwrffju^oi', eoKra poftwv fjtoyor, aAAa KCU irui/. JONSON. I sent thee late a rosy wreath. Not so much honouring thee. As giving it a hope that there It might not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Sinre when it... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 psl.
...that there It could not withered be. J • But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it hack to me. Since when it grows and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee. PIKST SPEECH IN "THE SAD SHEPHERD." Enter (EGLAMONE. (Egla. Here she was wont to go! and here! and... | |
 | 1852 - 874 psl.
...leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth or observation honoring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not wither'd be. But thou thereon did'st only... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 psl.
...Love's nectar sup I "would not change for wine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so mnch honoring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not...withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe And scnt'st it back to me. Since when -it grows and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee. , FIRST SPEECH... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 psl.
...the cup, And lie not looke for wine. The thirst, that from the soule doth rise, Doth aske a drinke divine: But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late , a rosie wreath, Not so much honoring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered bee.... | |
 | 1853 - 560 psl.
...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...giving it a hope, that there It could not withered he. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sentst it hack to me : Since when it grows, and smells,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 838 psl.
...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...thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, A* giving it a hope, that there It could not wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 psl.
...leave a kisa 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 lent thcc late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could... | |
 | Wiltshire Stanton Austin, John Ralph - 1853 - 658 psl.
...The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine ; But might I of Jove's nectar sip I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring theo, As giving it in hope that It could not withered be ; But thou thereon dids't only breathe, And... | |
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