 | 1821 - 488 páginas
...enrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm...note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downward fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere.... | |
 | 1822 - 418 páginas
...enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm...in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. HOHENLINDEN.... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1822 - 426 páginas
...to enrich your hair. 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. Ask me no more, if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant... | |
 | 1822 - 386 páginas
...VOL. VI, PART II. Q 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. Ask me no more, if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - 252 páginas
...throat, She winters and keepes warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. SONG. WOULD you know what's soft ? I dare Not bring you to the downe, or aire, Nor to starres to shew... | |
 | Thomas Carew - 1824 - 252 páginas
...throat, She winters and keepes warme her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. SONG. WOULD you know what's soft ? I dare Not bring you to the downe, or aire, Nor to starres to shew... | |
 | John Galt - 1824 - 470 páginas
...enrich your hair. 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. Ask me no more, if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant... | |
 | John Galt - 1824 - 462 páginas
...enrich your hair. 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. Ask me no more, if east or west The Phosnix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant... | |
 | John Arliss - 1825 - 382 páginas
...to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale wheu May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat, She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, if east or west The phcenix huilds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant... | |
 | Cupid - 1826 - 252 páginas
...enrich your hair. Ask me no more, whither doth haste The Nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm...note. Ask me no more, where those stars light,. That downward fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere.... | |
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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 to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale... 
