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Thomas Young Crowell · 1885 · Scanned text
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And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss within the cup,
And ril 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.
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