Webb17 sep. 2011 · 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, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. WebbUpon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds 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 seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire,
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http://pioneer.chula.ac.th/~tpuckpan/Shakespeare,%20William-sonnet73.html WebbIn me thou seest 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 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, Consumed with that which it was nourished by. hurley free sandals
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WebbLines 9-12 of William Shakespeare’s “That Time of Year…” reads: “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, / Consum’d with that which it was nourish’d by.” In these lines, the speaker metaphorically compares himself to “Ode to a Nightingale” speaks of two scenes. Webb24 okt. 2016 · / In me thou seest the glowing of such fire / That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, / As the deathbed whereon it must expire / Consumed with that which it was nourished by.” (Lines 5-12) These lines all express the hopeless loss of all the beautiful gifts and treasures that life brings. Webb29 maj 2024 · 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, Death’s 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 Consumed with that which it was nourish’d by. hurley funeral havana