| 1817 - 372 pages
...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... | |
| 1804 - 538 pages
...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 pages
...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 pages
...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 - 376 pages
...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 - 488 pages
...— 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 - 374 pages
...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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1821 - 380 pages
...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... | |
| 1822 - 418 pages
...To reign on than an infant's mind, Ere sin destroy, or error dim The glory of the Seraphim ! SONG. ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past,...fading rose ; For in your beauty's orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For,... | |
| Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1822 - 426 pages
...you nectar, for a taste : Would you have all these in one, Name my mistress, and 'tis done." SONG. " 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 doth stray... | |
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