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" 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 of love are gone, The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that in my bosom preys Is like... "
Pictures from Sicily, by the author of Forty days in the desert - Page 75
by William Henry Bartlett - 1853 - 200 pages
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Conversations of Lord Byron, 1: Notes During a Residence with His Lordship ...

Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 351 pages
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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— A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, • Th' exalted portion of the pain...
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Journal of the conversations of lord Byron ... in the years 1821 and 1822

Thomas Medwin - 1825
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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 — A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, Th' exalted portion of the pain And...
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The Life, Writings, Opinions, and Times of the Right Hon. George Gordon Noel ...

Poets, English - 1825 - 431 pages
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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 ; — A funeral' pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, Th' exalted portion of the pain...
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Beauties of the Modern Poets: In Selections from the Works of Byron, Moore ...

English poetry - 1826 - 392 pages
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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 ;— . The hopes, the fears, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain, And power of...
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The works of lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826
...leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are 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 his blaze— A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain...
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The poetical album; and register of modern fugitive poetry, ed. by A.A. Watts

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828
...and fruits of love are gone, The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that on 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, Th" exalted poition of the pain,...
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The poetical album; and register of modern fugitive poetry, ed. by ..., Volume 1

Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828
...and fruits of love are gone, The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that on 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, Th' exalted portion of the pain,...
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The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry

Alaric Alexander Watts - Electronic book - 1828 - 395 pages
...and fruits of-love are gone, The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone. The fire that on 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, Th' exalted portion of the pain,...
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The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

English poetry - 1830 - 360 pages
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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; — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The' exalted portion of the pain,...
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The Life of Lord Byron

John Galt - Poets, English - 1830 - 372 pages
...leaf, The flowers and fruits of love are 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 — A funeral pile. The hope, the fears, the jealous care, Th' exalted portion of the pain, And...
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