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  • 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.

  • [00:06.58]Drink to me, only, with thine eyes,
    [00:10.61]And I will pledge with mine;
    [00:13.95]Or leave a kiss but in the cup
    [00:17.57]And I'll not look for wine.
    [00:20.95]The thirst, that from the soul doth rise
    [00:24.57]Doth ask a drink divine:
    [00:28.10]But might I of Jove's nectar sup,
    [00:32.00]I would not change for thine.
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