 | Boyd Montgomerie M. Ranking - 1880 - 214 pages
...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 do...at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. Thomas Carcw. SONNET LXX. FRESH Spring, the herald of Love's mighty king, In whose cote-armour richly... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 528 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. A PRAYER TO THE WIND. Go, thou gentle whispering wind, Bear this sigh, and if thou find Where my cruel... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pages
...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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 524 pages
...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... | |
 | Joseph Angus - English literature - 1880 - 726 pages
...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.... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 536 pages
...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - American literature - 1880 - 842 pages
...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... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1881 - 744 pages
...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... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1881 - 1138 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... | |
 | Passages, John Allen Giles - English poetry - 1881 - 744 pages
...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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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... 
