 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 Loves and Heroines of the Poets - 115. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1861 - 480 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 oldal
...thirst, and taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to my lips for drink, but thee.' III. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It might not withered be. PHIL. Letter XXX. ' niiropQa. mi ftQaaor ^oSaiy, u ffs Ti//.a;» (xai TBTO if... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 oldal
...taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to my lips for drink, but thee.' III. I sent fliee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It might not withered be. PHIL. Letter XXX. ffot fvtpatvov pooaiv- a &E Tip.uv (xou THTB AA' au' rois... | |
 | John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 oldal
...thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And '11 not ask for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask...thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not wither'd be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 oldal
...but in the cap, And I'll' not looke for wine. The thirst, that from the soule doth rise, Uiili askc a drink 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 be.... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 oldal
...thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine : Or leave a kiss within 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 sip, . I would not change for thine. I sent thee, late, a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee,... | |
 | 1815 - 680 oldal
...tränier, be it; and then give the Greek, which \ tkali translate, nitiiout rs¿vd to Thc thirst that on 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 wreathe, Not so much honouring thcc, As... | |
 | Ben Jonson, William Gifford - 1816 - 482 oldal
...own, we might perhaps be surprised at finding the critic there ; but they must have a very imperfect The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask...of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. acquaintance with Jonson who are unprepared to meet with him in any volume which antiquity has bequeathed... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - 320 oldal
...pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that in my soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sip, I would not change for thirie. <# I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much hon'ring thee, As... | |
 | Richard Cumberland - 1817 - 432 oldal
...taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to my lips for drink, but thee.' III. I sent Ihee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there \ It might not withered be. \ \ PHIL. Letter XXX. •. ffi& aoi ?eij)avov poiiwv, « ae rifiOtv (Kat ruro... | |
 | 1823 - 782 oldal
...mine ; So fill my glass with whisky punch, And 111 not look for wine. The thirst that in my throat doth rise Doth ask a drink divine ; But might I of Jove's nectar sip, That honour I'd resign. The second verse is not worth parodying. Aye, this is something like.... | |
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