 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 pages
...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 - English poetry - 1857 - 424 pages
...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,...the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that wlfich it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pages
...mine own desert, And hang more praise upon deceased I, Than niggard truth would willingly impart. Oh ! lest your true love may seem false in this, That you...the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 pages
...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...the ashes of his youth doth lie, * As the death-bed, whereon it must expire, j Consum'cl with that which it was nourish' d by. This thou perceiv'st, which... | |
 | William Hazlitt - English drama - 1859 - 494 pages
..." 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,...the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes... | |
 | English poetry - 1859 - 128 pages
...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,...see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his.vouth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 pages
...cold, Bare ruin'd* choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seo'st the twilight of auch whereon it must expire, Uonsum'd with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pages
...LZZHL That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those have answer'd heaven Boldly, Not guilty; the imposition elear'd, Hereditary ours.* HER. seab up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth... | |
 | Henry Reed - English poetry - 1860 - 312 pages
...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 second self,...the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceivest, which makes... | |
 | Henry Reed - English poetry - 1860 - 336 pages
...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 second self,...such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, VOL. i. 12 As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by! This... | |
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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... 
