 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 páginas
...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,...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. Poems. 800. Shakspeare's apostrophe to his sovl. Poor... | |
 | Morton Rae - 1854 - 394 páginas
...tenor of her days glided past tranquilly and happily, unruffled by anxiety or care. CHAPTEK XII. " In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by." IT was even-tide — the sun had shed his last glad... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 páginas
...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...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 páginas
...untrue, My name be buried where my body is, And live no more to shame nor me nor you. For I am shamed by that which I bring forth, And so should you, to...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou pcrceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 444 páginas
...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,...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | 1856 - 570 páginas
...'PHAT 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,...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. ILife. — Young. \\THY all this toil for triumphs of... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1857 - 370 páginas
...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...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. ' ' SHAKSPEARE. [Sonnet '* Aber zufrieden mit stillerem... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 páginas
...hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet bird sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 páginas
...boughs which shake against the cold ; Bare, ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me them seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth...fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie ; As the death -bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was norish'd by. This thou perceivest,... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1857 - 424 páginas
...sany. 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 second self,...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that wlfich it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
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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... 
