1 Drink to me only with thine eyes,
And I will pledge with mine;
Or leave a kiss within the cup,
And I'll not ask for wine;
The thirst, that from the soul doth rise,
Doth ask a drink divine;
But might I of Jove's nectar sip,
I would not change for thine.
2 I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
Not so much hon'ring 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 but thee.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Drink to me only with thine eyes |
Title: | Drink to Me Only with Thine Eyes |
Author: | Ben Jonson |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1930 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Drink to me only with thine eyes] |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Source: | Old English Air |