 | Alexander Pope - 1926 - 312 lehte
...dread altars as I drew, us Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd ; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest. Ah, no ! instruct me other joys to prize,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1899 - 534 lehte
...least are left thee to bestow. Still on thatbreast enamoured let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye. Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd ; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest. Ah no ! instruct me other joys to prize,... | |
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Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be press'd; Give all thou canst — and let me dream the rest. 
