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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 Lovers' Dictionary: A Poetical Treasury of Lovers' Thoughts, Fancies ... - xxxvi. oldal
szerző: J. H. - 1867 - 789 oldal
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The Observer, 2. kötet

Richard Cumberland - 1822 - 372 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 wither'd be. PHIL. Letter XXX. " Tlcirofi^d aoi W^acov poouv, a ai Tifiav (\al TUTO fiev...

New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent ..., 3. kötet

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 oldal
...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...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...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British ..., 3. kötet

New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 oldal
...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...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...

New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent ..., 3. kötet

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 oldal
...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,...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...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 14. kötet

1823 - 772 oldal
...mine ; So fill my glass with whisky punch, And 1 11 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....

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 14. kötet

1823 - 858 oldal
...mine ; So fill my glass 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 sip, That honour I'd resign. The second verse is not worth parodying. Aye, this is something like....

The British Essayists: Observer

James Ferguson - 1823 - 370 oldal
...thee, thirst, and, taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to my lips for drink but thee." Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there III. I sent thee late a rosy wreath. It might not wither'd be. PHIL. Letter XXX. " I le.rtyitttt* tfoi...

Noontide Leisure; Or, Sketches in Summer, Outlines from Nature ..., 1-2. kötet

Nathan Drake (M.D.) - 1824 - 656 oldal
...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 ask a drink divine, But might I of Jove's nectar sip, I would not change for thine." " Why how now, Ben," exclaimed Shakspeare, smiling and enjoying...

Noontide leisure; or, Sketches in summer

Nathan Drake - 1824 - 658 oldal
...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 ask a drink divine, But might I of Jove's nectar sip, I would not change for thine." " Why how now, Ben," exclaimed Shakspeare, smiling and enjoying...

Noontide Leisure: Or, Sketches in Summer, Outlines from Nature and ..., 1. kötet

Nathan Drake - 1824 - 670 oldal
...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 ask a drink divine, But might I of Jove's nectar sip, I would not change for thine.'' " Why how now, Ben," exclaimed Shakspeare, smiling and enjoying...




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