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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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Love Songs of English Poets

1892
...past, the fading rose ; For in your beauties' orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. 122 Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. Mediocrity in Love rejected GIVE me more love, or more disdain ; The torrid or the frozen zone Brings...
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Lyric Love: An Anthology

William Watson - Love poetry - 1892 - 238 pages
...warm her note. Ask me no more, where those stars light, That downward fall in dead of night ; P'or in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. THOMAS CAREW. CXVI Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When...
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Poetic Closure: A Study of How Poems End

Barbara Herrnstein Smith - Literary Criticism - 1968 - 289 pages
...downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. 16 Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds...you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies.42 20 48 Text from Howarth, Minor Poets of the Seventeenth Century, pp. I4&-49. The thematic structure...
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Melodious Guile: Fictive Pattern in Poetic Language

John Hollander - Poetry - 1990 - 276 pages
...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. These stanzas embody not so much rhetorical questions as rhetorical imperatives. "Don't ask X or Y"...
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The Classic Hundred Poems: All-time Favorites

William Harmon - Poetry - 1998 - 360 pages
Gathers the most frequently anthologized English and American poems, including those by Keats, Shakespeare, Frost, Wordsworth, Dickinson, Shelley, Yeats, Tennyson, Emerson, and ...
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Bartlett's Poems for Occasions

Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - Poetry - 2007 - 544 pages
...me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love Heaven did prepare These powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither...at last she flies And in your fragrant bosom dies. THOMAS CAREW ENGLISH Il595?-1645?> Clothes Do but Cheat and Cozen Us LOVE AND Away with silks, away...
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Songs of Ourselves

University of Cambridge, Cambridge International Examinations - Education - 2005 - 265 pages
...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...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. Jove] the Roman god Jupiter bestows] disposes of orient] (I) (noun) sunrise; (2) (adjective) lustrous,...
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