Ask Me No More Where Jove Bestows, by Thomas Carew
Ask me no more where Jove bestows,
When June is past, the fading rose;
For in your beauty's ...
Poems by Thomas Carew
To His Inconstant Mistress, by Thomas Carew
When thou, poor Excommunicate
From all the joys of Love, shalt see
The full reward and glorio...