 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...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 sweet devided... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...like me, a dazzled lover : But, if those beauties you not spy, Then are you blinder far than I. SONG. ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past,...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... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...those beauties you not spy, Then are you blinder far than I. SON 0. ASK me no more where Jove bestowsr When June is past, the fading rose ; For, in your...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... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...like me, a dazzled lover : But, if those beauties you not spy, Then are you blinder far than I. SONG. ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past,...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... | |
 | 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...your beauty's orient deep, Thefe flowers as in their caufes fleep. Afk me no more whither do ftray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Thofe powders to enrich your hair. Afk me no more whither doth hafle The nightingale; when May is pad... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...things keep Time with the Season. — Only she doth carry June in her eyes ; in her heart, January ! ASK me no more— where^ Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ? For in your beauties' orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more— whither do stray... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...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 sweet devided... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...— we are sure it ought to have been ; for what lady's heart could resist such verses as thr SoNG. Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauties orient deep These flow'rn, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...own curiosity, rather than my recommendation, to consult the originals. Here is one by T. C, arew. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...own curiosity, rather than my recommendation, to consult the originals. Here is one by T. Carew. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When 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... | |
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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... 
