Capo 2
[Verse]
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Drink to me only with thine eyes,
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And I will pledge with mine;
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Or leave a kiss within the cup,
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And I'll not ask for wine.
[Verse]
G
The thirst that from the soul doth rise,
Em Am D7
Doth crave a drink divine;
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But might I of Jove's nectar sup,
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I would not change for thine.
[Verse]
G C G D7
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
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Not so much honoring thee
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As giving it a hope that there
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It could not withered be;
[Verse]
G
But thou thereon didst only breathe
Em Am D7
And sent'st it back to me,
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Since when it grows and smells, I swear,
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Not of itself, but thee.