 | Joseph Warton - 2004 - 508 lehte
...eyes were fixt, but Tea. Here (he gives her fondnefs leave to expatiate into many amorous ideas; f Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie, Still drink...from thy eye, Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be preft; And then follows a line exquifitely paflionate, and worthy t\\e fenfibility of Sappho or of... | |
 | 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,... | |
 | 1769 - 624 lehte
...affections ? No ; fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole. Ah! come not, write not, think not once of me.— Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all them canft, and let me dream the reft. 1 In our verfe, it is the fenfe thnt gives vigour to the movement.... | |
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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. 
