Robert Bridges, ed. (18441930). The Spirit of Man: An Anthology. 1916. | | | | Sonnet LXXIII | William Shakespeare (15641616) |
| | | THAT 1 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 | 5 |
| 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, | 10 |
| As the death-bed whereon it must expire, | |
| Consumed with that which it was nourishd by. | |
| This thou perceivst, which makes thy love more strong, | |
| To love that well which thou must leave ere long. | |
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