 | William Parry - 1825 - 286 pàgines
...DAT I COMPLETE MY THIBTT-SIXTH TEAB." " 'Tis lime this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still...canker, and the grief, 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... | |
 | 1825 - 848 pàgines
...his life or his writings but the good. 'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still...canker, and the grief, Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze Л funeral pile... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 pàgines
...to be offered up in all the churches. 'T is time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still...canker, and the grief, 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!... | |
 | William Parry - 1825 - 400 pàgines
...DAY I COMPLETE MY THIRTY-SIXTH YEAB." " Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still...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... | |
 | conte Pietro Gamba - 1825 - 336 pàgines
...unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! 2. My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...canker, and the grief 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... | |
 | 1825 - 810 pàgines
...to move ; 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 the grief, 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 pàgines
...Since others it lia« ceased to move; Yet, thongh 1 cannot lie beloved, Still let ше love. My daye are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of...like to some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at his blaze— A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pàgines
...unmoved Since others it lia • ceased to move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me lave. presents a plate of vermicelli — For love must be...Bacchus pours out wine, or hands a jelly: Eggs, oy bogom preyg Is like to some volcanic isle; No torch is- kindled at his Maze— A funeral pile. The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 pàgines
...thongh I cannot he heloved. Still let me love! « My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and frnits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone ! «The fire that on my hosom preys Is lone as some voleanic isle ; No toreh is kindled at its hlaze— A fnneral pile... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1831 - 722 pàgines
...the yellow leaf ; The flowers and fruits of love are gone : The worm, the canker, and the grief, Arc mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like to some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at his blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain... | |
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Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to 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!... 
