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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: Observer - 142 ページ
1823
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Greek Pastoral Poets: Theocritus, Bion, and Moschus

Theocritus - 1836 - 450 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 English by ...

Theocritus (of Syracuse) - 1836 - 436 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, Aud sent'st it back to me : Since when,...

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

Baroness Rosina Bulwer Lytton Lytton - 1839 - 260 ページ
..." 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 !"...

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

Baroness Rosina Bulwer Lytton Lytton - 1839 - 260 ページ
..." I sent thee late a rosie wreath, It could not wither'd hee. 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 grovves, and smells, I sweare, Not of itselfe, but thee !"...

Selections from the British Poets, 第 1 巻

Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 372 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 wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me: Since when,...

Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 838 ページ
...doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. W 맪 9 v ܉ BK_ % )، % Io$ w & la 4( m;f , ʘEp 4H` B -Z6 ] v E could not wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me : Since when...

Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 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 wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me : Since when...

Miscellaneous Poetry

Herbert Kynaston - 1841 - 194 ページ
...gestit aquœ ; Si mihi nectareos praeberet Jupiter haustus, Nollem ego delicias posthabuisse tuas. 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 send'st it back to me : Since when...

The Quaver; or, Songster's pocket companion

Quaver - 1844 - 552 ページ
...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 And sent it back to me ; Since then, it grows and smells I swear, It would not withered be. But thou...

Specimens of the British Poets

Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 846 ページ
...Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thec 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...




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