Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence beenBY WILLIAM SHAKESPEAREHow like a winter hath my absence beenFrom 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 ofContinue reading “How like a winter hath my absence been : Sonnet 97 : William Shakespeare : : Sonnets : Winter Poems : :”