 | 1825 - 806 sivua
...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 sivua
...be unmoved, Since others it has ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...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 sivua
...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... | |
 | William Parry - 1825 - 404 sivua
...unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! " My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone! " The Canto of Don Juan were also found; but there was no will, nor any directions for the disposal... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1825 - 578 sivua
...he unmoved, Since others it has ceased to move; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love. My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...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 —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 sivua
...be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; Xo torch is kindled at its blare—... | |
 | 1825 - 848 sivua
...unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...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... | |
 | 1825 - 450 sivua
...unmoved, Since others it has ceased to move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me loveMy days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...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 ;... | |
 | 1825 - 810 sivua
...to move ; Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf; Tlie 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 torcli is kindled at Us blaze... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 sivua
...unmoved Since others it lia • ceased to move ; Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me lave. presents a plate of vermicelli — For love must be...and blood, — While Bacchus pours out wine, or han The fire that in my bogom preyg Is like to some volcanic isle; No torch is- kindled at his Maze—... | |
| |
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... 
