 | 1869 - 744 páginas
...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, 1 cannot share ; I in i wear the chain. But 'tis not thus, and 'tis not here, Such thoughts should... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1869 - 526 páginas
...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus — and 'tis not here — Such thoughts should... | |
 | william harison ainsworth - 1869 - 786 páginas
...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, 1 cannot share ; But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus, and 'tis not here, Such thoughts should shake... | |
 | 1869 - 742 páginas
...bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! Tho hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share ; But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus, and 'tis not here, Such thoughts should shake... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1870 - 524 páginas
...bosom preys is lone as some volcanic isle; no torch is kindled at its blaze — • a funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, the exalted portion of the pain and power of love, I cannot share, but wear the chain. But 'tis not thus — and 'tis not here — such thoughts should... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze- A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus — and 'tis not here — Such thoughts should... | |
 | William Martin - 1870 - 360 páginas
...my bosom preys Is love, as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot sharo, But wear the chain ! But 'tis not thus, and 'tis not here Such thoughts should shake... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 páginas
...volcanic isle ;. No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. OCCASIONAL PIECES. 77 The hope, I he I cannot share, But wear the chain. Bel 'tis not thus— and 'tis not here — Such thoughts should... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 188 páginas
...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain SbSKb fi (¡'¿« li.Ulli.iUp i /- jn¿bni.uip , tui~L. p/ri-n/f3- . i " (" ^lnu'¿- 1i fuuinni-/f/;... | |
 | 1871 - 476 páginas
...my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle : No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of Love, I cannot share, But wear the chain ! But 'tis not thus — and 'tis not here — Such thoughts should... | |
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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! 
