 | 1817 - 560 стор.
...the leaf that grew " Out of its heart must perish too! " Then turn to me, my own love, turn, " Kcfbre like thee I fade and burn; "' Cling to these yet cool lips, and •t1iare ' ' The last pure life that lingers there!" She tails, she sinks; as dies the lamp .In chbrncl... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 374 стор.
...life itself? No, no— " When the stem dies, the leaf that grew " Out of its heart must perish too! " Then turn to me, my own love, turn, " Before like...share " The last pure life that lingers there!" She fails—she sinks—as dies the lamp In charnal airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs... | |
 | 1817 - 696 стор.
...itself ?— No, no— f When the stem dies, the leaf that grew " Out of its heart must perish too ! v< Then turn to, me, my own love, turn, " Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; * Cling to these yet cold lips and share " The tot pure life that lingers there ! " She fails — she sinks— as dies the... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1817 - 680 стор.
...life itself! — No, no — When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and bum ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure life that lingers there !' She fails —... | |
 | 1818 - 590 стор.
...death is by thy side ! ' When the stein dies, file leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee...there ! " She fails — she sinks — as dies the lamp Ju charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do liis baleful sighs Quench all the sweut light of her... | |
 | 1818 - 384 стор.
...love, turn, " Before, like thee, 1 fade and burn ; " Cling to these yet cool lips, and share " TheTast pure life that lingers there !" She fails — she sinks — as dies the lamp la charael airs or cavern damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs . Quench all the sweet light of her... | |
 | 1819 - 414 стор.
...itself? — No. no.— " When the stem dies, the leaf that grew "Out of its heart must perish too ! " Then turn to me, my own love, turn, " Before like thee I fade and hurn ; " Cling to these yet cool lips, and share "The last pure life that lingers there !" She fails—... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 326 стор.
...ilself ?— No, no,— '.' When the stem dies, the leaf that grew " Out of its heart must perish too ! "Then turn to me, my own love, turn, " Before like...!" She fails — she sinks — as dies the lamp In charnal airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 стор.
...Out of its heart must perish loo! Then turn to me, my own love, tnrn, Before like thee I fade anil burn; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure life that lingers there1» She fails — she sinks — as dies the lamp In eharnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do... | |
 | 1828 - 814 стор.
...itself ? — No, no — When the stem tlies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee...charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sigh* Quench all the sweet light of her eyes : One struggle, — and his pain is past — Her lover... | |
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No, no ! When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too. Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips and share The last pure life that lingers there. 
