First published after March, 1616, in the poem "To Celia"
Drink to me only with thine eyes And I will pledge with mine. Or leave a kiss within 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.
2. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, |
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