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" 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, where late the sweet birds sang. "
Characters of Shakespear's Plays - Page 352
by William Hazlitt - 1817 - 352 pages
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Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is ..., Volume 2

William Shakespeare - 1804
...But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grown common, lose their dear delight; Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth! That having such a scope to shew her pride, The argument...
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The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin ...

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 204 pages
...But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth ! That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 5

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...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, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou serst the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth...
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Shakespeare, Davies, Donne, Hall, Stirling, Jonson, Corbet, Carew, Drummond

Samuel Johnson - 1810
...THAT time of year thou may'st in me behold Wheu 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 then seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1812
...But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear- delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song.^ Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth ! That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument...
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The Works of William Shakespeare, Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1812
...But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grow common lose their dear delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth ! That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument...
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Shakespeare and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet ..., Volume 2

Nathan Drake - 1817
...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...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 20

William Shakespeare - 1821
...that wild musick burdens every bough ', And sweets grown common lose their dear delight2. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. CHI. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument,...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 11

William Shakespeare - 1821
...That time nfyear in me thou may'st 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." Are not these lines almost a paraphrase on the contested part of the passage before us ? He who could...
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New Monthly Magazine, Volume 7

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth - 1823
...or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, wheie late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadcth in the West, Which by and by black night doth lake away, Death's second-self, that seals up...
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