 | Philarète Chasles - 1833 - 442 páginas
...thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which skake against the cold , Bare ruin'd choirs , where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou serai the twilight of such day , As after sun-set fadeth in the west , Which and by black night doth... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 páginas
..." 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." J But here we also see the difference between the two poets. S.hakspere's comparison of his declining... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 páginas
...That time of year thou may'st in me b«hold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those in love with Cleopatra. All his curiosities bang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth ill the west, Which by and... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 páginas
...72. 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 scest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 páginas
...— That time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those 0c sorst the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 páginas
...That time of year thou may'et 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. lu me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 630 páginas
...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." If thou wilt curse, thy father, that poor rag, Must be thy subject ; who, in spite, put stuff To some... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 páginas
...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 them seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1857 - 424 páginas
...That time of year thou mayest 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 sany. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by-and-by... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 páginas
...? 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 bird sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and... | |
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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. 
