 | 1817 - 372 страници
...Was ravish' d from her snowie necke. THE REPLY. ASKE me no more, whither do stray The golden atomes of the day ; For in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich your haire. Aske me no more whither doth haste The nightingal when summer's past ; For in your sweet devided... | |
 | 1804 - 538 страници
...your beauty's orient deep, Thefe flowers as in their caufes fleep. Afk me no more whither do ftray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Thofe powders to enrich your hair. Afk me no more whither doth hafle The nightingale; when May is pad... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 208 страници
...she behold me with a pleasing eye, I surfeit with excess of joy—and die ! Ask me no more—whither do stray The golden atoms of the Day; For, in pure...prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more—whither doth haste The Nightingale, when May is past; For in your sweet-dividing throat She... | |
 | 1817 - 376 страници
...Was ravish'd from her snowie necke. The Reply. ASke me no more, whither do stray The golden atomes of the day ; For in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich your haire. Aske me no more whither doth haste The nightingal when summer's past ; For in your sweet devided... | |
 | 1822 - 418 страници
...Ere sin destroy, or error dim The glory of the Seraphim ! SONG. ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauty's orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For,... | |
 | 1822 - 386 страници
...SONG. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauties' orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither doth stray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich... | |
 | John Galt - 1824 - 462 страници
...SONG. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauties' orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither doth stray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - 252 страници
...deepe, These flowers, as in their causes, sleepe. Aske me no more whether doth stray The golden atomes of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich your haire. Aske me no more whether doth hast The nightingale when May is past ; For, in your... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - 252 страници
...deepe, These flowers, as in their causes, sleepe. Aske me no more whether doth stray The golden atomes of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich your haire. Aske me no more whether doth hast The nightingale when May is past ; For, in your... | |
 | John Arliss - 1825 - 382 страници
...,.a.. SONG. ASK me no more where Jove hestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your heauties orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither doth stray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich... | |
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Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past, For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose, For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers... 
