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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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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 332 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...

Lyra Elegantiarum

Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1867 - 360 ページ
...with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup 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 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...

Specimens of English poetry. For the use of Charterhouse school

English poetry - 1867
...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...

Lyra Elegantiarum: A Collection of Some of the Best Specimens of Vers de ...

Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1867 - 345 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 it...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 332 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 And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, It could not wither'd be ; But...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

1869 - 405 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...

Favourite English poems and poets

1870
...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...

Pearls from the poets: specimens selected, with biogr. notes, by H.W. Dulcken

Henry William Dulcken - 1870
...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 epigrammatists: a selection, with notes and an intr. by H. P. Dodd

Henry Philip Dodd - 1870
...doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine; But might 1 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 withered be. 192 KODKRS EPIGE4JOUITI8T8. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st...

The Gentleman's Magazine, 第 230 巻

1871
...lyrical poet that ever breathed, and seems to be a total contradiction to the bluff nature of the man “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 it back to me, Since when it grows...




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