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...
Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an Historical ... - Página 389
por George Ellis - 1803 - 458 páginas
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