 | English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...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 Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies,... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...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 Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies,... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...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 Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more—if east or west, The Phoenix builds her spicy nest; For unto you, at last, she flies,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...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 Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more— if east or west, The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; ror onto you, at last, she flies,... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downward fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if East or West, The r; iiI-Il \ builds her spicy nest : For unto you at last she flies,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...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 Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...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 Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west The phu:ni\ builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at lust she flies,... | |
 | 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...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 Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies,... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...winters and keepes warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. SONG. WOULD you know what's soft ? I dare Not bring you to the downe, or aire, Nor to starres to shew... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...winters and keepes warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. SONG. WOULD you know what's soft ? I dare Not bring you to the downe, or aire, Nor to starres to shew... | |
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... 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 more where... 
