 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 528 sayfa
...dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit,...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 524 sayfa
...dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit,...in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phcenix builds her spicy nest, For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 sayfa
...dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit,...their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west, The phcenix builds her spicy nest, For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. THE... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 524 sayfa
...dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit,...in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phcenix builds her spicy nest, For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 536 sayfa
...eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phcenix builds her spicy nest, For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 842 sayfa
...winters, and keeps warm her uots. Ask me no more if east or west The Phcenix builds her spicy uest ; For unto you at last she flies. And in your fragrant bosom dies 1 I do not love thee for that fair Rich fan of thy most curious hair; Though the wires thereof be drawn... | |
 | Joseph Angus - 1880 - 726 sayfa
...throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night; For, in your eyes they sit, and there FixeM become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phenix builds her spicy nest... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 sayfa
...in your beauties, orient deep, These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. 192 POEMS OF LOVE. Ask ine roth Coates THOMAS CARKW. MY DEAR AND ONLY LOVE. PART FIRST. MY dear and only love, I pray, This noble world of... | |
 | 1923 - 748 sayfa
...throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light 1 That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit and...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. THOMAS CAREW 164 THEBOWEROFBLISS (The "daintie Paradise of the Enchauntresse" tuhereinto the Palmer... | |
 | Barbara Herrnstein Smith - 1968 - 307 sayfa
...throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. 12 Ask me no more where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. 16 Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest; For unto you at last she flies,... | |
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The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did 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 winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no... 
