...quoted by Mr. Steevens, may prove the best comment on the present: " That time of year in me you may behold, " When yellow leaves or few or none do hang " Upon those boughs," &c. He who could say that you might behold autumn in him, would not scruple to write that he was fallen...

...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 In me thou seist the twilight of 6uch day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth...

...That time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upo» those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs,...thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie."...

...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,...thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie."...

..." 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,...seest the twilight of such day, * As after sun-set fadeth in the west. Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up...

...yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruia'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...see'st the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up...

...yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'J choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou...see'st the twilight of such day, As after sun-set fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up...

...time of year thou raay'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." MALONE. 5 — that poor RAG.] If we read—poor rogue, it will correspond rather better to what follows....

...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." MALONE. 5 —that poor HAG.] If we read—poor rogue, it will correspond rather better to what follows....

...melancholy of autumn or the gladness of spring alike pathetic : — " That time of year thou mayst in me behold, When yellow leaves, or few, or none, do hang Upon those boughs that shako against the eold. Bare ruined choirs where late the sweet birds sang." Or again : — "...