 | George Clinton - 1825 - 826 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 ! Tin- fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 páginas
...move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me lave. 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 bogom preyg Is like to some volcanic isle; No torch is- kindled at his Maze— A funeral pile.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 páginas
...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 ! «The... | |
 | 1826 - 434 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 ;— . The hopes,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 páginas
...Yet, thongh 1 cannot lie beloved, Still let ше love. My daye 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 his blaze— A funeral pile.... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1831 - 722 páginas
...; Yet, though I cannot he 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, Arc mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like to some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled... | |
 | Sydney (pseud.) - 1828 - 98 páginas
...move; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. 26 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! The hope, the fear,... | |
 | Sydney (pseud.) - 1828 - 94 páginas
...be beloved, Still let me love, 26 My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love arc 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! The hope, the fear,... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 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 lire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A... | |
 | John Galt - 1830 - 404 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 — A funeral pile.... | |
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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! 
