 | English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...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 ho more where those stars light... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...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 more where those stars light... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...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...sweet-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... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...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 more— where those Stars light,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...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 more, where those stars light,... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...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 more, where those stars light,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...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 more, where those stars light,... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...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 more, if east or west The Phoenix... | |
 | 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...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 more where those stars light... | |
 | 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich your hair. VOL. VI, PART II. Q 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, if east or west The Phoenix... | |
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For in your sweet 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, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere. 
