| 1825 - 806 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 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... | |
| Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 372 páginas
...proves the birth of this new passion. One stanza runs as follows : If thou regret thy youth, why live ? The land of honourable death Is here — Up to the field, and give Away thy breath — Awake not Greece — She is awake, Awake my spirit ! — Lord Byron embarked from Leghorn and arrived... | |
| Leicester Fitzgerald Charles Stanhope - 1824 - 418 páginas
...very happy at composing them. It is here amongst his papers. " If thou regret thy youth, why live ? The land of honourable death Is here. Up to the field and give Away thy breath. Awake ! not Greece, she is awake ! Awake ! my spirit. He died on the 19th April, at six o'clock at... | |
| Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 574 páginas
...proves the birth of this new passion. One stan/a runs as follows : If tliou regret thy youth, why live ? The land of honourable death Is here — Up to the field, and give Away thy breath — Awake not Greece — She is awake, Awake my spirit I—- Lord Byron embarked from Leghorn and arrived... | |
| Leicester Stanhope Earl of Harrington - 1825 - 226 páginas
...very happy at composing them. It is here amongst his papers. " If thou regret thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here. Up to the field and give Away thy breath. Awake ! not Greece ; she is awake ! Awake! my spirit." He died on the 19th April, at six o'clock at... | |
| Thomas Medwin - 1825 - 578 páginas
...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 —... | |
| Leicester Stanhope Earl of Harrington - 1825 - 630 páginas
...very happy at composing them. It is here amongst his papers. " If thou regret thy youth, why live ? t The land of honourable death Is here. Up to the field and give Away thy breath. Awake ! not Greece, she is awake ! Awake ! my spirit. He died on the 19th April, at six o'clock at... | |
| 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 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... | |
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