G
C
G
D7
Drink to me only with thine eyes,
G
D7
G
And I will pledge with mine;
C
G
D7
Or leave a kiss within the cup,
G
D7
G
And I’ll not ask for wine.
G
The thirst that from the soul doth rise,
Em
Am
D7
Doth ask a drink divine;
G
C
G
D7
But might I of Jove’s nectar sip,
G
D7
G
I would not change for thine.
G
C
G
D7
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
G
D7
G
Not so much honoring thee
C
G
D7
As giving it a hope that there
G
C
D7
G
It could not withered be;
G
But thou thereon didst only breathe
Em
Am
D7
And sent’st it back to me,
G
C
G
D7
Since when it grows and smells, I swear,
G
D7
G
Not of itself, but thee.
G
C
G
D7
Drink to me only with thine eyes,
G
D7
G
And I will pledge with mine;
C
G
D7
Or leave a kiss within the cup,
G
D7
G
And I’ll not ask for wine.
G
The thirst that from the soul doth rise,
Em
Am
D7
Doth ask a drink divine;
G
C
G
D7
But might I of Jove’s nectar sip,
G
D7
G
I would not change for thine.
G
Am
C
Em
D7
