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...cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds In me thou seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of...

...cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds In me thou seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of...

...cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds In me thou seest the twilight of such day [sang. As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black death doth take away, Death's second self that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of...

...of year thou mayst in me behold, When yellow leaves, or few, or none, do hang Upon those boughs that shake against the cold. Bare ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang." Or again : — " From thee have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dressed in all...

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...year thou may'st in me behold, When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where...Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thon seest the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the deathbed whereon...

...behold, When vellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang, Upon those boughs that shake against the com, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest fhe twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take...