 | 1825 - 806 страници
...move ; 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 страници
...move ; 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 страници
...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 - 810 страници
...; 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,...Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torcli is kindled at Us blaze — A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear,... | |
 | conte Pietro Gamba - 1825 - 336 страници
...Yet, 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,...Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! 4. The hope, the... | |
 | William Parry - 1825 - 286 страници
...; 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,...mine alone ! " The fire that on my bosom preys, Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! " The hope, the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 страници
...move; 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,...Are mine alone! The fire 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,... | |
 | 1825 - 450 страници
...move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me loveMy 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 страници
...move; 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.... | |
 | William Parry - 1825 - 404 страници
...; 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 Canto of Don Juan were also found ; but there was no will, nor any directions for the disposal of his... | |
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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! 
