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" How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich... "
Poems Written by Mr. William Shakespeare - Page 161
by William Shakespeare - 1775 - 250 pages
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 20

William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pages
...mine is thy good report. < XCVII. How like a winter hath my absence been * From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen ? What old December's bareness every where ! 9 Both grace and faults are lov'd of MORE AND LESS...
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The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 pages
...mine, mine is thy good report. XCVII. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness every where! And yet this time removed was summer's time ! The teeming...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pages
...mine, mine is thy good report. xcvu. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen ? What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time remov'd was summer's lime; The teeming...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pages
...mine, mine is thy good report. xcvti. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen ? What old December's bareness every where ! And yet this time remov'd was summer's time ; The...
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Specimens of English Sonnets

English poetry - 1833 - 240 pages
...lose his edge. 76 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen ! What old December's bareness every where ! And yet this time remov'd was summer's time ; The...
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Lodore, by the author of 'Frankenstein'.

Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1835 - 910 pages
...these conjugal distresses. CHAPTER XIV. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness every where ! SHAKSPEABE. ETHEL cheered herself to amuse her aunt...
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The Romance of Biography: Or, Memoirs of Women Loved and ..., Volume 1

Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - Women - 1837 - 394 pages
...absence in this exquisite strain ; — How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere ! * - » * * # For Summer and his pleasures wait on thee,...
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The Metropolitan Magazine, Volume 23

1838 - 604 pages
...beautifully chided absence, saying, " How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt — what dark days seen — What old December's bareness everywhere." And indeed there are few who have not felt the force...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 23

English literature - 1838 - 598 pages
...beautifully chided absence, saying, " How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt — what dark days seen — What old December's bareness everywhere." And indeed there are few who have not felt the force...
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The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved ..., Volume 15

William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 pages
...mine, mine is thy good report. xcvu. How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen ! What old December's bareness every where ! And yet this time removed 1 was summer's time ; The...
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