 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823
...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 thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823
...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 thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823
...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 thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823
...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... | |
 | 1824 - 512 páginas
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 | Cupid - 1826 - 228 páginas
...a drink divine ; But might I of Jove's nectar sip, 1 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 thereon didst only breathe And send'st it back to me ; Since when it grows and... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 560 páginas
...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...breathe, And sent'st it back to me : Since when, it growes, and smells, I sweare, Not of itselfe, but thee. THE SWEET NEGLECT. STILL to be neat, still... | |
 | Herodotus - 1831
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 | Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - 882 páginas
...Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered...grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself but thee! HYMN TO CYNTHIA. QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver... | |
 | 1834
...for 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, As giving it a chance that there It would not withered be : But thou thereon did'st only breathe, And sent'st it back... | |
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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... 
