No Wine For Me Poem by Agathias

No Wine For Me

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No wine for me!-Nay, an it be thy will,
Kiss first the goblet-I will drink my fill:
How may I, when thy lips have touched it, dare
Be sober still, and that sweet draught forswear:
For the cup steers the kiss from thee to me,
And tells me all the bliss it won of thee.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,lips
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