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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. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth... "
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by William Shakespeare - 1874
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William Shakspere: A Biography, Book 2

Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 pages
...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...away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest." Sonnet Ixxiii. He dwells in the place of his birth, and when he asks, " the friends of my childhood...
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The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a ..., Volume 3

William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 pages
...me thou scest the twilight of such day As after sun-set fadeth in the west ; Which hy and hy hlack night doth take away, Death's second self that seals...fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie ; As the death-hed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished hy This thou perceiv'st,...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text ..., Volume 7

William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pages
...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...the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death-bed whereo n it must expire , Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Volume 3

Half hours - 1847 - 580 pages
...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...
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Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Elegant Extracts ..., Volume 1

1847 - 526 pages
...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...
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Dictionary of Poetical Quotations: Consisting of Elegant Extracts ..., Volume 1

1847 - 540 pages
...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...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pages
...sun-set fadeth ill the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, thut seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing...of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it roust expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou pcrceiv'Ht, which makes thy love...
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Studies of Shakspere: Forming a Companion Volume to Every Edition of the Text

Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 pages
...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...of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it muet expire, Consum'd with that which it was nouriah'd by. This thou pereeiv'st, which makes thy love...
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Studies of Shakspere: Forming a Companion Volume to Every Edition of the Text

Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 pages
...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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Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 pages
...choir», where lute the sweet birds sang. In me thou secst the twilight of such day, As after sun-eft Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou percuiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,...
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