 | 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to iurich 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 warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night... | |
 | Thomas Carew, Inigo Jones - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...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,...your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps worm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For... | |
 | 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 178
...pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders to inrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth baste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet...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... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - عدد الصفحات: 842
...point and polish" (as Campbell says) are well exemplificd in the following Lines to a Lady : — " Ask me no more whither doth haste The Nightingale when May is past, For in your swcet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note/" But plain Christopher Smart is much more... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 712
...The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. are 5 worm her note. Ask me no more if east or west The Phœnix builds her* spicy nest ; For unto you at... | |
 | 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 804
...doth haste The nightingale when Мяу is past; For in your sweet dividing thrrrnt She winters, end keeps warm her note. Ask me no more if east or west The Phoenix builds lier spicy nest; For unto you at last she flies, A_nd in your fragrant bosom dies! JACKSON'S PART OF... | |
 | 1893 - عدد الصفحات: 688
...commentator further on when he says : — Ask me no more whither doth hüte The nightingale when May U past, For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Does a dividing throat mean anything else than a throat which stretches so as to make a home for a... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...The golden atoms of the day ; For, m pnre love, heaven did prepare Those powders to enrieh yonr hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in yonr sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...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 if cast or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragant... | |
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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. 
