 | 1835 - 564 pagine
...the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, "Which, by and by, black night doth take away, Death's...expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by !J This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagine
...twilight of such day As after sun-set fadeth in the west ; Which by and by black night doth take away 2, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In...such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie 3 ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 598 pagine
...As after sunset fadcth in the West, Which by and by black night doth lake away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing...more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. I know not how the idea of Shakspeare's unconsciousness of his powers is to be supported... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 596 pagine
...sunset fadeth in the West, . Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, thai seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing...more strong, *To love that well which thou must leave ere long. I know not how the' idea of Shakspeare's unconsciousness of his powers is to be supported... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 pagine
...seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up...Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. SHAKSPEARE.... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 pagine
...seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up...Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. THE... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 pagine
...seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up...Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. SHAKSPEARE.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 598 pagine
...doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing ofsuch fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As...more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. I know not how the idea of Shakspeare's unconsciousness of his powers is to be supported... | |
 | 1823 - 608 pagine
...doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of tuch fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As...more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. I know not how the idea of Shakspeare's unconsciousness of his powers is to be supported... | |
 | 1823 - 598 pagine
...As after sunset fadeth in the West, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second-self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing...Consumed with that which it was nourish-'d by. This thou percelv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. I know... | |
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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... 
