How Like a Winter Hath My Absence Been

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Anthony Quayle - Pop

How Like a Winter Hath My Absence Been

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How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time remov'd was summer's time The teeming autumn, big with rich increase Bearing the wanton burthen of the prime Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease: Yet this abundant issue seem'd to me But hope of orphans and unfather'd fruit; For summer and his pleasures wait on thee And thou away, the very birds are mute; Or if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near

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  • William Shakespeare