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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 ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth... "
Forms of English Poetry - 124. oldal
szerző: Charles Frederick Johnson - 1904 - 368 oldal
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Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is prefixed ...

William Shakespeare - 1804
...against the cold, Bare ruin'd quires, where late the sweet birds sang, la me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west;...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,...

The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin ...

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 204 oldal
...against the cold, Bare ruin'd quires, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west ; Which by and by black night doth take away, ••#"* V Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire,...

The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812
...against the cold, Bare ruin'd quires, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west ;...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812
...against the cold, Bare ruin VI quires,3 where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west ;...night doth take away. Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,...

Characters of Shakespear's Plays

William Hazlitt - 1817 - 352 oldal
...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...after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by blaok night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing...

Shakespeare and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet ..., 2. kötet

Nathan Drake - 1817
...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 seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-bet fadeth in the west In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Venus and Adonis. Rape of ...

William Shakespeare, Mr. Theobald (Lewis), Alexander Pope, Richard Farmer, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, Edward Capell, Nicholas Rowe - 1821
...Athens : " That numberless upon me stuck, as leaves " Do on the oak, have with one winter's brush, In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after...west ; Which by and by black night doth take away 2, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That...

The New Monthly Magazine, 7. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth - 1823
...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...Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing ofsuch fire, That on the ashes...

The New Monthly Magazine, 5. kötet

1823
...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...Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of tuch fire, That on the ashes...

The New Monthly Magazine, and Literary Journal, 5. kötet

1823
...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...Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of tuch fire, That on the ashes...




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