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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. "
Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron - Página 701
de George Clinton - 1828 - 756 páginas
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The Twilight Dream: And Moments of Solitude

Nathaniel Chapman Freeman - 1853 - 141 páginas
...Then troubles brighten as they gush, And tumult sinks like Twilight's hush ! THOU ART ANOTHER'S. " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted...power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain." BYRON. Thou art another's ! yet for thee My youthful soul breathes many a sigh, And weeps o'er cruel...
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Handbook for Travellers in Greece: Describing the Ionian Islands, the ...

John Murray (Firm) - 1854 - 460 páginas
...towers all round the town, but neither they nor the gates are perfect. There are scarcely any 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 I The...
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Selections from the writings of lord Byron, by a clergyman [W. Elwin].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854
...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...
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Gatherings from many authors, by P.S. Sparling

Philip Smith Sparling - 1854
...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;...love, I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not thus—and 'tis not here Such thoughts should shake my soul, nor now— When glory decks the hero's...
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Household Scenes for the Home Circle: A Gift for a Friend

1854 - 311 páginas
...by their good fortune. They had abundance and something for the necessitous. ttorattfol " The fire that on my bosom preys, Is lone as some volcanic isle,...No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile ! " In the morning train from Petersburg, there was a lady closely vailed, in the same car with ourselves....
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Gems of thought and flowers of fancy, ed. by R.W. Procter

Gems - 1855
...some volcanic isle : No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. • The hopes, the fears, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain,...love I cannot share, But wear the chain. But 'tis not here, it is not here, Such thoughts should shake my soul, nor nowWhere glory seals the hero's bier,...
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The American Speaker: Containing Numerous Rules, Observations, and Exercises ...

John Frost - 1855 - 444 páginas
...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...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. But 'tis not...
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Letters and journals of Lord Byron: with notices of his life, Volumen 2

Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1855
...Yet, though 1 cannot be beloved, Still let me love! 2. " My days are in the yellow leaf; 3. " The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — À funeral pile ! 4. " The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And...
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Poems

Henry Lynden Flash - 1860 - 168 páginas
...And a soul was lost and won ; A guilty soul was forever lost, And a gentle soul was won. " The fire that on my bosom preys, Is lone as some volcanic isle...No torch is kindled at its blaze, A funeral pile." — Byron. WITHIN my troubled breast there burns a flame, Blasting content forever with its blaze ;...
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Happiness, or, The secret spring of bliss, and antidote of death

Eliza Dupe - 1860 - 107 páginas
...love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom plays, Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze, A funeral pile. Shortly after composing these lines, he was arrested by the rude hand of death. "The death-bed of the...
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