| 1825 - 806 páginas
...Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf; The Hewers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Arc mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled... | |
| 1837 - 588 páginas
...Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alono ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its... | |
| 1876 - 1204 páginas
...birthday, he describes his miserable condition : " My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and frnitB of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone." Here, again, we are haunted by the sad features of his early life, the lack of true and good home training... | |
| 1825 - 848 páginas
...Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and...preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze Л funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of... | |
| conte Pietro Gamba - 1825 - 336 páginas
...though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! 2. My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and...preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! 4. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion... | |
| William Parry - 1825 - 286 páginas
...Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! " My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and...preys, Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion... | |
| 1825 - 810 páginas
...Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf; Tlie flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torcli is kindled at Us blaze — A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 páginas
...Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and...that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; Xo torch is kindled at its blare— A funeral pile! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted... | |
| 1825 - 454 páginas
...Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are gone, The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys, Is like to some volcanic isle, No torch is kindled at its blaze ; — A funeral'... | |
| Thomas Medwin - 1825 - 578 páginas
...Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are gone, — The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like to some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.... | |
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