ASK ME No MORE ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauty's 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... Southern Literary Messenger - Стр. 221863Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1817 - Страниц: 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 - Страниц: 454
...For, in your beauty's 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...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... | |
| George Ellis - 1803 - Страниц: 474
...For, in your beauty's 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...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... | |
| 1804 - Страниц: 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... | |
| Lyre - 1806 - Страниц: 208
...she behold me with a 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...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... | |
| British poets - 1809 - Страниц: 512
...in your beauties' 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...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—... | |
| 1817 - Страниц: 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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1821 - Страниц: 372
...For in your beauties, 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...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,... | |
| 1821 - Страниц: 488
...For in your beauties 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...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,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1821 - Страниц: 374
...For in your beauties, 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...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,... | |
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