 | 1867 - 318 páginas
...winters and keepes warmo her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night : For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. The poems end on p. 206, when a new title occurs as under, and the remainder of the volume is occupied... | |
 | 1867 - 324 páginas
...winters and keepes wannc her note. Aske me no more where those starres light, That downewards fall at dead of night : For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. Aske me no more if East or West The Phenix builds her spicy nest : For unto you at last shee flies,... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...your hair. • Ask me no more, whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past; 10 For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm...dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there 15 Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phoenix builds her spicy... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 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...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. 105.... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 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...dead of night ; For, in your eyes they sit, and there Fixdd become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if cast or west, The phenix builds her spicy nest... | |
 | 1870 - 462 páginas
...stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there 15 Fixfcd become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phcenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. 20... | |
 | Living voices - 1873 - 588 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...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. T.... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1873 - 448 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...dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fix'd become as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest;... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 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...For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as is their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 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, where those stnrs light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become,... | |
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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... 
