 | Georg Brandes - 1901 - 572 str.
...That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yeltoiv 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. Byron udtrykker sig: My days åre in the gellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love åre gone; The... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1901 - 622 str.
..." 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." 275,276. If thou hadst not . . . flatterer: — Johnson says: " Dryden has quoted two verses of Virgil... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1901 - 376 str.
..." 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." 275,276. If thou hadst not . . . -flatterer: — Johnson says: " Dryden has quoted two verses of Virgil... | |
 | 1903 - 1186 str.
...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. Sonnet Ixxiii. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read,... | |
 | 1902 - 680 str.
...time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those ruin'd boughs which shake against the cold, Bare, ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet bird sang. Mr. Burroughs has been a close and appreciative student of Whitman, and we have several... | |
 | Marcus Bourne Huish - 1903 - 546 str.
...were few and far between of the time of year 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 so selecting she differed from Mr. Ruskin, who has laid it down that " a tree is never meant to be... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1903 - 1188 str.
...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. Sonntt irxi'ii. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read,... | |
 | 1903 - 400 str.
...That time of year thou mayst in me behold, When 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. Another, and almost equally masterly picture of autumn occurs in Sonnet XII: — When lofty trees I... | |
 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1903 - 358 str.
...in Autumn . . .22 "That time of year . . . 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." Choir Stalls in Westminster Abbey . . 60 "Oft let me range the gloomy aisles alone, Sad luxury ! to... | |
 | Joseph Battell - 1903 - 722 str.
...slumber in the sunshine. That time of year, ' When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon the boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, .where late the sweet birds sang.' "Creation, then, begins with design. But design, as Ellen thinks, is an arrangement of ideas, and its... | |
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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. 
