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" 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. "
The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal - Page 59
1835
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The Pictorial edition of the works of Shakspere, ed. by C. Knight. [8 vols ...

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 1022 pages
...of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang I' pon tliose bough« ! Can it be That so degenerate a strain as this Should once set footing in your gen GiiFord says, " MVIJ/ of life is neither more nor less than a simple periphrasis for lift." л Skir...
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Analysis of the English language

Isaac Plant Fleming - English language - 1869 - 346 pages
...Analyse 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. SENIOR CANDIDATES, 1867. 14. English Grammar. 1. Define the following terms: Vowel, consonant, diphthong,...
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Tò To ti ēn einai. Die Idee Shakespeare's und deren ..., Volume 147

Carl Karpf - 1869 - 204 pages
...time of year thou may'st in me behold, „ 74. 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 saug. In me tho» seest the twilight of such day *) Das Sonett, in dem der Dichter sich des von Aristoteles...
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Gleason's Monthly Companion, Volume 7

1878 - 590 pages
...year thou may Vt in me behold, Where yelluw leaves, or none, or t--\\ , do bang Upon those biMiL-li». which shake against the cold, Bare, ruIn'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou cee'tt iho twilight of such a day A» after sunset f.idrlli iu the west, 'Which by and by, black night...
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The city of the lost, and other sermons [signed P and Ph].

Walter Augustus Gray - 1876 - 184 pages
...hopes fall thick before the wintry blas.t — " 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 '." A dark, chill season truly, but one which braces the soul, and makes us get us to our God right...
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History of English Literature, Volume 2

Hippolyte Taine - English literature - 1877 - 472 pages
..." 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 saug. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by...
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The History of English Literature: With an Outline of the Origin and Growth ...

William Spalding - English literature - 1877 - 444 pages
...That time of year them may'st in me behold. When yellow leaves, or few, or none, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birda snng. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by...
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The Poems

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 408 pages
...That time of year thou may'st 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. la me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black...
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The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 730 pages
...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 biriis sang. In me thou seest the twilight of S'iali day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which...
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Afternoons with the Poets

Charles Dunham Deshler - English poetry - 1879 - 334 pages
...Summer's breath their masked buds discloses.' " ' Yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon these boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.' " ' The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die.' " ' The teeming...
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