 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...  Works - Strana 463autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1874Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire. Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. [strong, This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Spalding - 1853 - 446 str.
...yellow leaves, or few, or none, 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. owe their fame chiefly to their lyrics : and some which came to us from the age in question are among... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | Morton Rae - 1854 - 394 str.
...tenor of her days glided past tranquilly and happily, unruffled by anxiety or care. CHAPTEK XII. " In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by." IT was even-tide — the sun had shed his last glad... | |
 | William Spalding - 1854 - 446 str.
...yellow leaves, or few, or none, 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. owe their fame chiefly to their lyrics : and some which came to us from the age in question are among... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | 1856 - 570 str.
...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...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. ILife. — Young. \\THY all this toil for triumphs of... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 444 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 str.
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
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