Sonnet 73 by William Shakespeare That time of year thou mayst in me behold analysis - видео

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 ruind choirs where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west Which by and by black night doth take away Deaths second self that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie As the death-bed whereon it must expire Consumd with that which it was n...
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