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" as soon as I behold thee, 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.... "
The British Essayists: With Prefaces, Historical and Biographical - 152 ページ
編集 - 1856
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets and ...

New elegant extracts - 1823
...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 not wither'd be; But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Since when it...

Observer

Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823
...<TB, &>j.aj, Hal TO exifvfjta xaTE^wv, To JUEV ou wgoo"aya» Toi'j ^ltXEo*t, o~ou tis ofta. mvAW. ' I, as soon as I behold thee, thirst, and taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to ray lips for drink, but thee.' III. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As...

Cupid's album: being a choice collection of elegant compliments and ...

Cupid - 1826
...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, 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...

The Observer

Richard Cumberland - 1826 - 338 ページ
...«aeW^ir, xeù lì ¡MU où Kcefáyv -retí %itìtfft ffov Sì «ÎS« T/VOIV. I, as soon as I behold tbee, thirst, and, taking hold of the cup, do not indeed apply that to my lip« for drink but thec." III. I sent thce late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, A» giving...

The songs of England and Scotland

England - 1835
...The thirst that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine, But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a chance* that there It could not wither'd be: But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back...

A Garland of Love, Wreathed of Pleasant Flowers, Gathered in the Field of ...

1836 - 219 ページ
...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 not withered be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe,. And sent'st it back to me ; Since when...

A garland of love, wreathed of pleasant flowers, gathered in the field of ...

Garland - 1836 - 14 ページ
...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 not withered be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when...

Greek Pastoral Poets: Theocritus, Bion, and Moschus

Theocritus, Bion (of Phlossa near Smyrna.), Moschus - 1836 - 419 ページ
...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 not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe. And sent'st it back to me : Since when,...

The Greek pastoral poets, Theocritus, Bion and Moschus, done into Engl. by M ...

Theocritus (of Syracuse), Bion (of Smyrna.) - 1836
...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 not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, Aud sent'st it back to me : Since when,...

Cheveley: Or, The Man of Honour, 第 1 巻

Baroness Rosina Bulwer Lytton Lytton - 1839
..." I sent thee late a rosie wreath, It could not wither'd bee. But thou thereon didst only breathe, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there And sent'st it back to mee: Since when it growes, and smells, I sweare, Not of itselfe, but thee !"...




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