 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 sayfa
...deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither doe stray The golden atomes of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 382 sayfa
...When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauties orient dee Those flowers as in their causes sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The golden...note. Ask me no more, where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit—and there Fix'd become, as in their sphere.... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1844 - 384 sayfa
...When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauties' orient deep Those flowers as in their causes sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The golden...note. Ask me no more, where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit—and there Fix'd become as in their sphere.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 sayfa
...the fading row ; For in your beauties, orient deep, These flowers, as in their саилея, sleíp. intain his fires ; As old Time makes in past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more if... | |
 | 1844 - 148 sayfa
...June is past, the fading rose t For in your beauties' orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more — whither do stray The golden atoms of the Day ; For, in pure love, Ilcnven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more — where those Stars light.... | |
 | 1867 - 320 sayfa
...pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to iurich your haire. Aske me no more whether doth hast The Nightingale when May is past : For in your sweet dividing throat, She winters and keepes warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night... | |
 | Thomas Carew, Inigo Jones - 1845 - 234 sayfa
...in your beauty's 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,...note. 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.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 490 sayfa
...June is past, the fading rose : For in your beauties, orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The golden...your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps worm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For... | |
 | 1841 - 178 sayfa
...in your beauties orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither doe stray The golden atoms of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth baste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - 842 sayfa
...point and polish" (as Campbell says) are well exemplificd in the following Lines to a Lady : — " Ask me no more whither doth haste The Nightingale when May is past, For in your swcet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note/" But plain Christopher Smart is much more... | |
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ASK ME No MORE ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare... 
