Sonnet 73

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Paul Kelly - Rock

Sonnet 73

2 Plays

Duration: 1:54

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Lyrics

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 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 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 This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong To love that well which thou must leave ere long

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Credits

Writers
  • Paul Kelly
  • William Shakespeare