That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth... Works - Page 463by William Shakespeare - 1874Full view - About this book
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...Death's second self that seals up all in rest. In me tliou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of Ins youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong... | |
| Arethusa Hall - Readers - 1851 - 422 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do bang Upon tne.se boughs that shake against the cold, Bare, ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang; In me thou...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed by that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...away, Death's second self that seals up all in rest. Ill me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 432 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish 'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
| Margaret Fuller - Authors, American - 1852 - 386 pages
...which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou secst the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by." SHAKSPEABE. [Sonnet Kxiii.) " Aber zufrieden mit stillerem... | |
| Margaret Fuller - Authors, American - 1852 - 366 pages
...where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou secst the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadetii in the west; Which by and by black night doth take...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by." SUAKSPEARE. [Sonnet IxxiiL] " Aber zufricden mit stillerem... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest." Sonnrt Ixxiii. 312 WILLIAM SHAKSPERE IA BIOGRAPHY. He dwells in the place of his birth, and when he... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 350 pages
...sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west ; Which by-and-by black night doth take away, — Death's second self,...doth lie; As the death-bed whereon it must expire. Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by." SHAKSPEARE. [Sonnet Ixxiii.] " Aber zufrieden mit stillerem... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 pages
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. Poems. 800. Shakspeare's apostrophe to his sovl. Poor... | |
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