| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...Love's nectar sup I would not change for wine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee, As giving it a hope, 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,... | |
| 1852 - 874 páginas
...kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask bservation 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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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,...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 páginas
...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,...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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... | |
| Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - 384 páginas
...a kiss but in the cup, And ni 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,...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,... | |
| William Peter - 1856 - 590 páginas
...The thirst, that from my soul doth rise, Demands a drink divine: But might I of Jove's nectar sip, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy...honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It might not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent it back to me, Since when it grows... | |
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