| 1841 - 178 стор.
...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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 238 стор.
...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;...dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more, if east or west... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 670 стор.
...downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as 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." ' The Hue and Cry of Love,' ' The... | |
| Anna Maria Hall - 842 стор.
...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 - 712 стор.
...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...your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps worm her note. Ask me no more if east or west The Phœnix builds her* spicy nest ; For unto you at... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 стор.
...in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haute The nightingale when May is past ; For in your sweet...if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies I The Compliment. I do not love thce... | |
| 1893 - 688 стор.
...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... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 стор.
...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...if east or west The Phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies ! The Compliment. I do not love thee... | |
| 1856 - 390 стор.
...becomes of her fullthroated song when the summer is over. In a love-ditty he sings — " Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past...dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note." Her love for the rose is an eastern fable. Lady Mary Wortley Montague gives us the following from a... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1850 - 644 стор.
...warbling nature all, above the reaeh of art. Thomson's Castle of Indolenee. Ask me no more, whither does haste The nightingale, when May is past, For in your...dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Carew How musie eharms? How metre warms? Parent of aetions good and brave ! How viee it tames? And... | |
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