 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 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...Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 páginas
...none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where Jate the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight...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 of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 370 páginas
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the cold Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...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 of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 714 páginas
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the cold Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...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 of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 páginas
...yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the cold Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...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 of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 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...such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by-and-bye black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest... | |
 | 1857 - 830 páginas
...cold, Bare ruined chain, where late the meet birdt sang. In me thou soost the twilight of such day, AJ after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals np all in rest. In mo thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1841 - 440 páginas
...which shake against the cold, Ititre, ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou sccst the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and liy black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in mL In me thon secst ihe glowing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 páginas
...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...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 of such fire. That on the ashes... | |
 | Dante Alighieri - 1842 - 450 páginas
...LXX11I. 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,...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 of such fire, As on the ashes... | |
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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... 
