Drink to Me Only With Thine Eyes

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.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 did'st only breathe,

And sent'st it back to me,

Since when it grows and smells, I swear

Not of itself, but thee.*repeat first verse