 | John Richard Vernon - 1869 - 384 páginas
...the weary chase was now well-nigh over, the hopeless race all but run. The shadow was never caught. " My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone ! " Ah, wreck of a noble mind, would that some kind hand might have prevailed to have arrested that... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 páginas
...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... | |
 | william harison ainsworth - 1869 - 786 páginas
...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 in my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze —... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1869 - 526 páginas
...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 —... | |
 | 1869 - 742 páginas
...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 in my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze —... | |
 | William Martin - 1870 - 360 páginas
...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...The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is love, as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze... | |
 | Hugh Stowell Brown - 1870 - 310 páginas
...and gladness of existence are exhausted in his youth. On his thirty-sixth birthday Byron wrote— " My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone." He wonld not have written so at the age of thirty-six, be would not have written so had he lived to... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...•*• 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-... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 páginas
...unmoved, Since others it haih 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... | |
 | James Hain Friswell - 1870 - 428 páginas
...sun is not nearly so bright nor the sky so blue as it used to be. We sing, with the noble poet — "My days are in the yellow leaf, The flowers and fruits...The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone !" We cease to believe in friendship ; we quote old saws, and fancy ourselves cruelly used. We think... | |
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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... 
