 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 Seiten
...decay; Lest the wise world should look into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. SONNET LXXIII. That time of year thou may'st in me behold,...doth lie; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 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...whereon it must expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourishM by. This thou percciv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must... | |
 | Richard Frothingham - 1865 - 276 Seiten
...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...doth lie ; As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished /></." * The new church was substantially finished by Christmas.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1868 - 626 Seiten
...where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sun-set fadcth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take...expire, Consum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. LXXIV. But be contented : when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away, My life hath... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 Seiten
...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...doth lie as the death-bed whereon it must expire, consumed with that which it was nourish'd by: — this thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 Seiten
...what he has done with the dead body of Polonius, replies, 'Compounded it with dust, whereto 'tis kin.' Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's...doth lie As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by: This thou perceiv'st, which mak'st thy love more strong... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 Seiten
...sang. In me thou see'st 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, that...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1866 - 298 Seiten
...which I bring forth, And so should you, -to love things nothing worth. ride Sonnets 38, 48, 78, 89. LXXIII. That time of year thou may'st in me behold...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Oonsum'd with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 722 Seiten
...those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirat-wjtif rfi latfi the nweet hirdn tiring In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 Seiten
...sang. In me thou see'st 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, that...doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong,... | |
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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... 
