...Was ravish' d from her snowie necke. THE REPLY. ASKE me no more, whither do stray The golden atomes of the day ; For in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich your haire. Aske me no more whither doth haste The nightingal when summer's past ; For in your sweet devided...

...your beauty's orient deep, Thefe flowers as in their caufes fleep. Afk me no more whither do ftray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Thofe powders to enrich your hair. Afk me no more whither doth hafle The nightingale; when May is pad...

...she behold me with a pleasing eye, I surfeit with excess of joy—and die ! Ask me no more—whither do stray The golden atoms of the Day; For, in pure...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...

...things keep Time with the Season. — Only she doth carry June in her eyes ; in her heart, January ! ASK me no more— where^ 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 do stray...

...Was ravish'd from her snowie necke. The Reply. ASke me no more, whither do stray The golden atomes of the day ; For in pure love, heaven did prepare Those powders, to enrich your haire. Aske me no more whither doth haste The nightingal when summer's past ; For in your sweet devided...

...— we are sure it ought to have been ; for what lady's heart could resist such verses as thr SoNG. Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose ; For in your beauties orient deep These flow'rn, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The...

...own curiosity, rather than my recommendation, to consult the originals. Here is one by T. Carew. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose : For in your beauties, orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The...

...own curiosity, rather than my recommendation, to consult the originals. Here is one by T. C, arew. " Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose : For in your beauties, orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more, whither do stray The...

...To reign on than an infant's mind, Ere sin destroy, or error dim The glory of the Seraphim ! SONG. ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past,...fading rose ; For in your beauty's orient deep These flow'rs, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For,...

...you nectar, for a taste : Would you have all these in one, Name my mistress, and 'tis done." SONG. " Ask me no more where 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 doth stray...