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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 Monthly Magazine - Page 123
1815
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup 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 ; But thou...
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Gleanings from the English poets, Chaucer to Tennyson, with biogr. notices ...

English poets - 1862 - 626 pages
...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. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving...
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A manual of English literature

Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 pages
...pledge with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I 'll 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, I would not change for thine. " I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As...
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Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - 368 pages
...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 love's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee, late, a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring...
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Early English Poems, Chaucer to Pope: Chiefly Unabridged; Illustrated with ...

English poetry - 1863 - 478 pages
...deser.'ed it.] DRINK to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine ; 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...
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Favourite English Poems: Chaucer to Pope, 1350-1700

English poetry - 1863 - 362 pages
.... ._.- „ kjme years, tor a *'i the Scotch, he n he obtained his favourite. 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...
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Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope

English poems - 1863 - 364 pages
...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. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving...
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

English poetry - 1863 - 982 pages
...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. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As giving...
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Noctes Ambrosianæ, Volume 1

John Wilson - Blackwood's Edinburgh magazine - 1866 - 532 pages
...mine ; So fill my gloss with whisky punch, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that in my throat doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar eip, That honor I'd resign. The second Terse is not worth parodying. Ay, this is something like. Your...
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Emblems and Poetry of Flowers ...

Flowers - 1864 - 206 pages
...wine. The thirst that from the soulc doth rise Doth aske a drink divine: But might I of Jove's ncotar sip, I would not change for thine. I sent thee, late, a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thec, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. IHit thou...
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