 | Hugh Stowell - 1860 - 146 páginas
...bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle, A funeral pile " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, Th' exalted portion of the pain, And power of love I cannot share, But wear the chain." •* PAGE 12, LINE 24. Thus Mem'ry haunted with their ruthless deed The Hebrew brothers, in their hour... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1863 - 806 páginas
...isle; No torch 1* kindled at its blaze— A funeral pile ! The hope, the fear, the jealous саго, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love I cannot share; But wear the chain. Hr.í 'tis not thus, and 'tis not Iterf, Snch thoughts should shake my soul; nor now, Where glory decks... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 páginas
...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;...shake my soul, nor now, where glory decks the hero's bier, or binds his brow. The sword, the banner, and the field, glory and Greece around me see! the... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...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;...funeral pile! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, Such thoughts should shake my soul; nor now, Where glory decks the hero's bier, Or binds his brow.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 320 páginas
...leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted...love, I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus—and 'tis not here— Such thoughts should shake my soul, nor now, Where glory decks the hero's... | |
 | Grantley Fitzhardinge Berkeley - 1866 - 396 páginas
...stanza — " Yet though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love." And in the fourth confesses that — " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted...power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain." Subsequently the desire is prophetically expressed to end the long disappointment in a hero's grave.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 452 páginas
...flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone ! m. The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle...No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! IV. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1866 - 818 páginas
...against the despotism of fact ; and of whom does it remind us so much as of Byron? " The fire which on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze ; A funeral pile 1" Or, again : "Count o'er the joys thine hours have seen, Count o'er thy days from anguish free, And... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 páginas
...that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic islu ; 10 'T IS TIME THIS HEABT SHOULD BE UNMOTED. 265 No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile...portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, 15 But wear the chain. But 't is not thus — and 't is not here — Such thoughts should shake my... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 páginas
...alone t The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle i No torch is kindled at lie Ч is not t Au*— and Ч is not here— Such thoughts should shake my soul, nor m \Vhere glory decks... | |
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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! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze A funeral pile. 
