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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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American Quarterly Review, 19. kötet

Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 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...twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. Which by and by black night doth take away, In me thou...

American Quarterly Review, 19. kötet

Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 oldal
...or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, if here late the sweet birds sang: In me thou seest the twilight of such day, Which by and by black night doth take away, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Death's second self,...

Lives of the Most Eminent Literary and Scientific Men of Great ..., 2. kötet

Samuel Astley Dunham - 1837 - 418 oldal
...When yellow leaves, or none, a 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 take away, Death's second self that seals up all the rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the...

Shakspeare and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet, Criticisms on ...

Nathan Drake - 1838 - 744 oldal
...boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruiit'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me í IHHI they have obtained a triumph over every separating power. The westIn me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie." Son. 73. The...

The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. Woodford

A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 oldal
...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, ruined...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by-and-bye black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest...

The Ladies' Repository, 17. kötet

1857 - 830 oldal
...cold, Bare ruined chain, where late the meet birdt sang. In me thou soost the twilight of such day, AJ after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals np all in rest. In mo thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,...

Knight's Store of Knowledge for All Readers: Being a Collection of Treatises ...

Charles Knight - 1841 - 440 oldal
...which shake against the cold, Ititre, ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou sccst the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and liy black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in mL In me thon secst ihe glowing...

William Shakspere: A Biography, 2. könyv

Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 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...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest." Sonnet Ixxiii. He dwells in the place of his birth, and when he asks, " the friends of my childhood...

Shakespeare [sic] and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet ...

Nathan Drake - 1843 - 970 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 seest the twilight of such day, As after gun-set fadeth in the west — — In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of...

The Works of Shakespere, 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 oldal
..." 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." " // thou hadst not been born the worst of men, Thou hadst been a knave and flatterer."— Act IV.,...




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