Hidden fields
Books Books
" And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 310
1839
Full view - About this book

Black's Picturesque Tourist and Road-book of England and Wales

Adam and Charles Black (Firm), Black Adam and Charles, ltd - 1846 - 504 pages
...painted : — " And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage. The hairy gown and mossy cell. Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew. And every herb that sips the dew, — Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic...
Full view - About this book

Introduction to American Literature: Or, The Origin and Development of the ...

Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 pages
...before, mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit, and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain....
Full view - About this book

The Gem book of poesie, by the author of 'The ancient poets and poetry of ...

Gem book - 1846 - 398 pages
...before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage. The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew : Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic...
Full view - About this book

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: First period, from the earliest times to 1400

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pages
...and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly »pell Of ev'ry star that heav'u doth «hew, And ev'ry , the world's great eye, All colours, beauties both of art and nature, Are given in vain t These pleasures, Melancholy, give, And I with thee will choose to live. [Prom Lycidai.} Yet once more,...
Full view - About this book

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - 216 pages
...mine eyes ! And may, at last, my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic...
Full view - About this book

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - 206 pages
...mine eyes ! And may, at last, my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something h'ke prophetic...
Full view - About this book

L'Allegro and Il Penseroso

John Milton - 1848 - 154 pages
...mine eyes. 29 And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that Heav'n doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like...
Full view - About this book

A Botanical Guide to the Flowering Plants, Ferns, Mosses, and Algæ, Found ...

Richard Buxton - 1849 - 200 pages
...Hale Moss. " And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic...
Full view - About this book

A botanical guide to the flowering plants, ferns, mosses and algæ, found ...

Richard Buxton - 1849 - 200 pages
...Moss. " And may at last my weary age Find out the peaeeful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy eell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old expericnee do attain To something like prophetic...
Full view - About this book

Poetry for schools

Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 pages
...before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heav'n doth show; And every herb that sips the dew; Till old experience do attain To something like...
Full view - About this book




  1. My library
  2. Help
  3. Advanced Book Search
  4. Download EPUB
  5. Download PDF