| 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...me, sure natures decke 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... | |
| John Dryden, John Milton, William D'Avenant - 1716 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...your Beaury's Otient deep, Tl:dc Flow'rs as in their Caufes fleep. Ask me no more whither do ftray The Golden Atomes of the Day : For in pure Love, Heaven did prepare Thofe Powders to entich your Hair. Ask me no more whither doth hafte The Nightingale, when Mny is paft.For... | |
| John Dryden - 1716 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...your Beauty's Orient deep, Theft I'Jow'rs as in their Caules deep. Ask me no more whither do ftray The Golden Atomes of the Day : •For in pure Love, Heaven did prepare Tho/e Powders to enrich your Hair. Ask me no more whither dorh haftc The Nighringale, when Uty is paft.*... | |
| English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...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 Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your... | |
| George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...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 Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet... | |
| Lyre - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...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 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... | |
| British poets - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...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 Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more— whither doth haste The Nightingale, when May is past; For in your... | |
| 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...to me, sure natures decke 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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...orient deep These flow'rs, 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 Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your... | |
| 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...orient deep These flow'rn, 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 Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your... | |
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