 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 prepare Those powders...  The Court Magazine and Belle Assemblée - Pagina 3041833Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1817 - 372 pagina’s
...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 - 454 pagina’s
...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...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 - 476 pagina’s
...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...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... | |
 | 1804 - 538 pagina’s
...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 - 208 pagina’s
...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 - 512 pagina’s
...past, the fading rose ? For in your beauties' orient deep, These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more— whither do stray The golden atoms...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... | |
 | 1817 - 376 pagina’s
...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 - 380 pagina’s
...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 golden atoms...doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm.her wrte: — — -~7* Ask me no more, where... | |
 | 1821 - 488 pagina’s
...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 golden atoms...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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 374 pagina’s
...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 golden atoms...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... | |
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