 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pagine
...That time of year thou may'st in me behold U In n yellow leaves, or none, or few, do bang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs,...thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fudetu in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals op... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 pagine
...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,...in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that... | |
 | Philarète Chasles - 1833 - 442 pagine
...thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which skake against the cold , Bare ruin'd choirs , where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou serai the twilight of such day , As after sun-set fadeth in the west , Which and by black night doth... | |
 | Philarète Chasles - 1833 - 440 pagine
...sun-set fadcth in the west , Which and by black night doth take away , Death's second self , that sols np all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire , That on the ashes of his youth doth lie , As the death-bed «heron it must expire . Consuui d with... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1835 - 570 pagine
..." 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...rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that... | |
 | 1835 - 746 pagine
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thon seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the deathbed whereon... | |
 | 1835 - 742 pagine
...that shake against the com, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest fhe twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the...self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the plowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the deathbed whereon it doth expire... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1836 - 382 pagine
...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...see'st the glowing of such fire As on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 pagine
...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...in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 pagine
...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,...twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. Which by and by black night doth take away, In me thou... | |
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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... 
