 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 էջ
...time of year thou mayst in me hehold, When yellow leaves, or none or few, do hang Upon those houghs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet hirds sang. In me thou scest the twilight of such day As after sun-set fadeth in the west ; Which hy... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 էջ
...where lute the sweet birds sang. In me thou scest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set facleth e famous Troynovant, In which her kingdom's throne is chiefly rue thou Heest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 էջ
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those houghs 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. Tn me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed... | |
 | 1847 - 540 էջ
...youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held. SHAKSPEARE. 3. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. SHAKSPEARE. 4. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. SHAKSPEARE. 5. Old as... | |
 | 1847 - 526 էջ
...youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held. SHAKSPEARE. 3. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. SHAKSPEARE. 4. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. SHAKSPEARE. 5. Old as... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 էջ
...When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare min'd torious and tyrannical duncery no free and splendid wit can flourish. Neither do I A« after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 էջ
...Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds bang. and blew it out again for six more. He has no mercy on any man's ill the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, thut seals up all in... | |
 | Anne Marsh- Caldwell - 1848 - 360 էջ
...— she felt certain that the right lay where she wished it to lie, with Augusta Darby. CHAPTER XVI. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west. SHAKSPEAKE. THE next person who came to consult with Joan Grant was Mr. Vavasour himself. He came in,... | |
 | Anne Marsh-Caldwell - 1848 - 512 էջ
...!—she felt certain that the right lay where she wished it to lie, with Augusta Darby. CHAPTER LI. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west." SHAKSPEARE. THE next person who came to consult with Joan Grant was Mr. Vavasour himself. He came in,... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 էջ
...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...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals sp all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,... | |
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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... 
