 | Boyd Montgomerie M. Ranking - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 214
...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,...She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night : For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...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...She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 634
...The golden atoms of the day, For in pure love did Heaven prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale,...She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
 | Sutton Selwyn Scott - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...eye, Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky." Another, I think, was from old Herbert : "Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale,...dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note." And still another was from Prentice. This last suited me exactly. It was as gushing, as I, or any youthful... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 842
...golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Song. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale,...sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her uots. Ask me no more if east or west The Phcenix builds her spicy uest ; For unto you at last she flies.... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 744
...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,...winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 1138
...golden atoms of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. wildest where those stars light, That downward fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
 | Passages, John Allen Giles - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 744
...golden atoms of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare These powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale,...She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit and there... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 1000
...golden atoms of the day ; For, in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. A»k " There was a ship," quoth he. "Hold off! unhand me, gray-beard loon!" Ef yonr sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1882 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...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...She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light That downwards fall in dead of night, For in your eyes they sit, and there... | |
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Ask 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. 
