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... The Works of William Shakspeare - Side 478af William Shakespeare - 1852Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 sider
...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...such day, As 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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 sider
..." 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 ruiu'd choirs,...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 sider
...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...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st... | |
| 1835 - 564 sider
...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...such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, "Which, by and by, black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st... | |
| 1823 - 622 sider
...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...such day As after sunset fadeth in the West, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
| 1823 - 608 sider
...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...such day As after sunset fadeth in the West, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 sider
...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...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 sider
...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...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
| Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 sider
...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...such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1835 - 570 sider
...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...such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which, by and by, black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st... | |
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