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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... "
Miscellany Poems: Containing Variety of New Translations of the Ancient ... - 第 145 頁
John Dryden 著 - 1716
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A Manual of English Literature, Historical and Critical: With an Appendix on ...

Thomas Arnold - 1876 - 564 頁
...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 be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself,...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, 第 2 卷

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 頁
...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 be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself,...
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A Manual of English Literature...

Thomas Arnold - 1876 - 554 頁
...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 he. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells,...
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Bards and blossoms; or, The poetry, history, and associations of flowers

Frederick Edward Hulme - 1877 - 270 頁
...beginning " Drink to me only with thine eyes," has the lines — " 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 it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself,...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, 第 2 卷

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 頁
...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 be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows, and smells, 1 swear, Not of itself,...
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Carleton's Hand-book of Popular Quotations

1877 - 362 頁
...close the shutters fast. COWPER, 'The Task, bk. iv. Wreath. — I sent thee late a rosy WREATH, Not so much honouring thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. BEN JONSON, Song, Drink to Me Only. Wretched. — The WRETCHED have no friends. DRYDEN, Ali for Love,...
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Chambers's national reading-books, 第 6 冊

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1877 - 464 頁
...nectar sup, I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee 10 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 it grows, and smells, I swear, 15 Not of...
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The Poems of Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, and Ben Jonson

Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, Ben Jonson - 1878 - 576 頁
...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 it grows, and smells, I a wear, Not of itself,...
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A Poetry-book of Elder Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics ...

Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 332 頁
...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 it grows, and smells, 1 swear, Not of itself...
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First (Second) poetry book, selected and arranged by C. Geikie, 第 2 卷

John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 232 頁
...might I of Jove's nectar l 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,...
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