 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 210
...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,...note. Ask me no more, where those stars light That downward fall at dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fix'd become, as in their sphere.... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...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,...their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phrcrdx builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. PEANCIS... | |
 | Dublin city, univ - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...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,...their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. CAREW.... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...powders to enrich your hair. in. AJk me no more whither doth hafte The nightingale when Spring is pafi; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. IT. AJk me no more where those fiars light That downwards fall in dead of night ; "For in your eyes... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...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...their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west, The phcenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies ! Thomas... | |
 | J. H. - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 860
...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...dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fix'd become as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ;... | |
 | 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...winters and keepes wannc her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night : For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. Aske me no more if East or West The Phenix builds her spicy nest : For unto you at last shee flies,... | |
 | 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich 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 warmo her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night... | |
 | Homerus - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 66
...Poetry." — Carew applies the primary sense of Ilomcr's pipoiriav in one of bis pretty songs — " Ask mo no more whither doth haste " The Nightingale when...dividing throat " She winters, and keeps warm her note." Note 11, page 22, line 337. hither bring the maid. Homeritatis causa, the English reader will accept... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...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; 10 For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those... | |
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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 whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and... 
