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(first 8 lines)
That time of year thou mayst 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.
This image depicts William Shakespeare, a young man with thick hair, in a thoughtful pose, possibly inspired by Sonnet 73. It captures a mood of reflection on time and beauty.
Created by SweetWilliam on Sep 14, 2025 using the Seedream 3.0 AI image generator model.
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