Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And 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.
The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland - Strona 316
autor: Abraham Mills - 1851
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