 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 pàgines
...divine ; But might 1 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 would not wither'd be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent it back to me ; Since then... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 pàgines
...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... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 pàgines
...thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not withered be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sentst it back to me: Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee. BEN JONSON. ' figfet. HAIL, holy Light, offspring of Heaven first-born,... | |
 | Evenings - 1860 - 386 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 pàgines
...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 did'st only breathe, And sent 'st it back to me ; Since... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 pàgines
...thee, As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be. But thou thereon did'st only breathe, And sent'st it back to me ; Since when, it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee. PHILOSTRATUS. (Greek.) WHEN WE TWO PARTED. WHEN we two parted In... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 pàgines
...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 did'st only breathe, And sent 'st it back to me ; Since... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - 626 pàgines
...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... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 pàgines
...; 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... | |
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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... 
