 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 352by William Hazlitt - 1817 - 352 pagesFull view - About this book
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 506 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. xci (104) ' I "O me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed,... | |
 | Sidney Lanier - 1880 - 342 pages
...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, the tone-color " -old " at the end of the first line does not recur until the end of the third, while... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 330 pages
...That time of year thou tnayst 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. That never knew but better, is some burden : Thy nature did commence in sufferance, time Hath made... | |
 | Louis John Jennings - 1880 - 376 pages
...the approach of the season of the year — " 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." I reached Falmer station in time to catch the train to Lewes, the distance walked having been a moderate... | |
 | Samuel Cox - 1880 - 614 pages
...Chapter That time of year we may in him behold When yellow leaves, or few, or none, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. And yet, radical and mournful as is the change in the whole tone and tenour of his life, it is utterly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 362 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. 1 cm. Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument,... | |
 | David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. xct (104) *T*O me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 360 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. cm. Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having "such a scope to show her pride, The argument,... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - 1881 - 210 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. William Shakespeare. I CANNOT HELP LOVING THEE. TF the apple grows on the apple-tree, •*• And the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 946 pages
...But that wild music burthens 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. cm. Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument... | |
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