![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=bZ4NAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 Seiten
...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,... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=Qv8kAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 Seiten
...west ; Which by and by black night doth take away, ••#"* V Death's second self, that seals all up in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire,...youth doth lie, . * ;' . As the death-bed whereon it must expire, £ ' Consum'd by that which it was nourish'd by. 'Tisthou perceiv'st, which makes thy... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=dOAUAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 Seiten
...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...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, which makes thy love... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=q_gSAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 Seiten
...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... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=ndkVAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 Seiten
...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,... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=QvkjAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 Seiten
...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,... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=buAEAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1814 - 774 Seiten
...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... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=VTIJAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 Seiten
..." 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,...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... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=XgT4X1RDf4gC&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Nathan Drake - 1817 - 708 Seiten
...Thai 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,...In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-bet fadeth in the west In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth... | |
![](https://books.google.at/books/content?id=ISAAAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 552 Seiten
..." 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,...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 thy love... | |
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