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" 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 when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps... "
Lectures on the Dramatic Literature of the Age of Elizabeth: Delivered at ... - Page 252
by William Hazlitt - 1821 - 356 pages
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The English Poets: Ben Jonson to Dryden

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880
...where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose, For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel...
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Gems of national poetry. Compiled and ed. by mrs. Valentine

Laura Valentine - 1880
...eyes they sit, and there Fixed 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. THE PRIMROSE. ASK me why I send you here This firstling of the infant year ; Ask me why I send to you This...
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The English Poets, Volume 2

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880
...eyes they sit, and there Fixed 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. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel...
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Ben Jonson to Dryden

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880
...eyes they sit, and there Fixed 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. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel...
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The handbook of specimens of English literature, selected by J. Angus

Joseph Angus - 1880
...eyes they sit, and there FixeM become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west, The phenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. 88. Bobert Herrick, 1591-1674. (Handbook, far. 149.) His poems are like his life, a strange mixture....
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Chambers's Cyclopędia of English Literature: A History ..., Volumes 1-2

Robert Carruthers - Authors, American - 1880
...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. And in your fragrant bosom dies 1 I do not love thee for that fair Rich fan of thy most curious hair; Though the wires thereof be drawn...
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Specimens, with memoirs, of the less-known British poets. With an intr ...

George Gilfillan - 1881
...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...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. SIR JOHN SUCKLING. THIS witty baronet was born in 1609. He was the son of the Comptroller of the Household...
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1881 - 1002 pages
...throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downward he THOMAS CARKW. MY DEAR AND ONLY LOVE. PART FIRST. MY dear and only love, I pray, This noble world of...
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Poetic treasures: or, Passages from the poets, chronologically arranged, by ...

John Allen Giles - 1881
...those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit and there Fised become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. 3. SONG : AMONGST THE MYHTLBi. Amongst the myrtles as I walked. Love and my sighs thus intertalked...
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The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers ...

Matthew Arnold - English poetry - 1882
...where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose, For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel...
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