William Shakespeare - How Like a Winter Hath My Absence Been (Sonnet 97)

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William Shakespeare - How Like a Winter Hath My Absence Been (Sonnet 97)

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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 hopе of orphans and unfather'd fruit; For summer and his pleasurеs 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