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" 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. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth... "
Specimens of English Sonnets - Strana 70
autor/autoři: Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 224 str.
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Aesthetics and the Philosophy of Art: An Introduction

Robert Stecker - 2005 - 255 str.
...That time of year thou mayest in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang 57 Upon the boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs,...take away, Death's second self, that seals up all the rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the...
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Themes and Variations in Shakespeare's Sonnets

J. B. Leishman - 2004 - 254 str.
...beginning 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, and concluding This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou...
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Will and Whimsy : Sixteen Dramatically Illustrated Sonnets of Shakespeare ...

Alan Haehnel - 2005 - 43 str.
..."That time of year thou mayst in me behold Where 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." VOICE: Yeah, Rick, it's me, all right. Your old blanky. RICK: Blanky? VOICE: Remember me? RICK: When...
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Shakespeare's Sonnets & Poems

William Shakespeare - 2011 - 704 str.
...Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang. 4 In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. 8 In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed...
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The Invention of Evening: Perception and Time in Romantic Poetry

Christopher R. Miller - 2006 - 262 str.
...minutes hasten to their end" (Sonnet 60); "When sometime lofty towers I see down razed" (Sonnet 64); "In me thou seest the twilight of such day, / As after sunset fadeth in the west" (Sonnet 73). Typically, the speaker of Shakespeare's sonnets has no immediate pretext for his utterance...
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A Place Called Home: Moments from an Ordinary Life

Craig Nagel - 2007 - 264 str.
..."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 sang. " There is, with the dying of the leaves and the departure of the birds, a literal loss. Summer is...
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Catholic Matters: Confusion, Controversy, and the Splendor of Truth

Richard John Neuhaus - 2007 - 272 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. Amid such conflicting assessments of this Catholic moment, the form of the Church is recognizably what...
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The English Poems of George Herbert

George Herbert, Helen Wilcox - 2007 - 740 str.
...allows . . . depart] gives them some light /Till all be gone W. Compare Shakespeare, Sonnets Ixxiii 5-6: 'the twilight of such day / As after sunset fadeth in the west'. 33-6. After a short stay in Asia (it was but thirty-eight years after Christ . . . that the Jewish...
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Mächtige Worte: antike Rhetorik und europäische Literatur

Brian Vickers - 2008 - 213 str.
...35.26.1-2 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. Sonnet 73 Wo ich ihn nicht hab, Ist mir das Grab Faust I, 3378-9 Chaque fois qu'il disait ce mot monsieur...
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