 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pagina’s
...against the cold, Bare ruin'd quires, where late the sweet birds sang, la me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west;...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pagina’s
...boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me then seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth...such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pagina’s
...which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou serst the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth...up all in rest In me thou seest the glowing of such 6re, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consam'd with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pagina’s
...against the cold, Bare ruin'd quires, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west ;...night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pagina’s
...against the cold, Bare ruin VI quires,3 where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilights of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west ;...night doth take away. Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,... | |
 | 1814 - 774 pagina’s
...which shake against the cold ; Bare ruin'd quires where late the sweet birds sang : ' In me thou secst the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in...in rest. . ' In me thou seest the glowing of such fine That on the ashes of her youth doth lie As the death-bed whereon it must expire Consum'd with... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 pagina’s
...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...after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by blaok night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 552 pagina’s
...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...such fire, That on 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,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 pagina’s
...yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruiu'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang In me thou...all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such (ire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 pagina’s
...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...all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such Ere, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death bed whereon it must expire, Consum'd with... | |
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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... 
