 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - 562 páginas
...bosom prey« Is lone as some volcanic isle ; 10 Xo 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. то AD 1825.] [AD 1830 But 'tis not l/ius — and 'tis not here... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 734 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... | |
 | John Cordy Jeaffreson - 1883 - 410 páginas
...bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at the 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... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - 326 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 James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 394 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 can not share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus, and 'tis not here, Such thoughts should shake... | |
 | Otis Henry Tiffany - 1883 - 954 páginas
...in my bosom preys Is like to 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 't is not here, — it is not here, Such thoughts should shake... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - 498 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 686 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... | |
 | Philip Gilbert Hamerton - 1884 - 458 páginas
...could feel her to be really his own, he went to Missolonghi and wrote, under the shadow of Death — " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain." The difference between Byron and Goethe in regard to feminine... | |
 | Philip Gilbert Hamerton - 1884 - 460 páginas
...could feel her to be really his own, he went to Missolonghi and wrote, under the shadow of Death, — " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, Bnt wear the chain." The difference between Byron and Goethe in regard to feminine... | |
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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! 
