 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 on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.  Blackwood's Magazine - Pàgina 1481825Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1860 - 1002 pàgines
...spirit, seem pertinent to this entire class of cases : ."My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers, the 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 torch is lighted... | |
 | American Institute of Instruction - 1860 - 192 pàgines
...change our indignation to pity, exclaims " My days are in the sear and yellow leaf, The flowers, the fruits of love, are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone." Thirdly. It should be observed that our proposition embraces only proper mental culture.... | |
 | 1861 - 356 pàgines
...To what we mean, or would have, in this world. My days are in the yellow leaf; BAILEY. The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone I BYRON. DISCIPLINE —(See ADVERSITY.) DISCONTENT. O God! O God! How weary, stale,... | |
 | 1861 - 782 pàgines
...spirit, seem pertinent to this entire class of cases : " My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers, the fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone. The fire that on my bosom preys la lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch ia lighted... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench - 1862 - 436 pàgines
...half the allotted period of man, already exclaimed, My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers, the fruits, of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone — what are these deeply affecting words, but the confession of one, who having spent... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1863 - 806 pàgines
...move; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love I 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 flre that on my bosom preys Is lone as »ome volcanic isle; No torch 1* kindled... | |
 | José Heriberto García de Quevedo - 1863 - 528 pàgines
...PROVECTA A ARlST1DES DE LA BAST1DA, (EN EL tiOMRRE SOLO). My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker and the grief Aro mine alone. BvaON. — Missolonghí, 1S24, Non sum qui fncram.... perlit por. [ mazima nostri....... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 320 pàgines
...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 hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pàgines
...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 on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 452 pàgines
...these noble and affecting verses. — COUNT G AMBA. ] II. 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 ! m. The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled... | |
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