 | English poets - 1801 - 382 стор.
...Jove's nectar sup, 1 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 ; 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... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 стор.
...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 Fate a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 386 стор.
...a kiss but in the cup, And '11 not ask for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine, But might I of Jove's nectar sup,...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 wither'd be ;... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 стор.
...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 honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be ;... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 стор.
...a kiss but in the cup, And HI not look for wine. The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask alf-embracing lean'd On onr first father ; half her rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be.... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 стор.
...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 honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not wither'd be ;... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 стор.
...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 honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not wither'd be ;... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 стор.
...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 honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not wither'd be ;... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 стор.
...kisse but in the cup, And I'll not looke for wine. The thirst, that from the soule doth rise, Doth aske a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup,...It could not withered be. But thou thereon did'st only breathe, And sent'st it back to me : Since when, it growes, and smells, I sweare, Not of itselfe,... | |
 | 1835 - 378 стор.
...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 chance* that there It could not wither'd be:... | |
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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.... 
