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" And bring all Heaven 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... "
The English of Shakespeare Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His ... - Страница 162
по George Lillie Craik - 1869 - 350 страници
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 789 страници
...age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell e Mars, to threaten and command ; A station like the herald Mercury Ne Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give,...

A Hand-book of English Literature Intended for the Use of High Schools, as ...

Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 608 страници
...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. These pleasures. Melancholy, give,...

The English of Shakespeare: Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His ...

George Lillie Craik - 1872 - 386 страници
...full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shevfth. So likewise in // Penseroso (171, 172)5 — Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb...before us the First Folio has " a shrew'd contriver." As it is in words that ill-temper finds the readiest and most frequent vent, the terms curst and shrew,...

Anthologia Anglica, a new selection from the English poets from Spenser to ...

Anthologia Anglica - 1873
...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. These pleasures, Melancholy, give,...

The poetical works of John Milton, with life and notes [by G. Gilfillan ...

John Milton - 1874
...Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell W Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give,...

The Poetical Works of John Milton. Edited, with Introductions, Notes ..., Том 1

John Milton, Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 613 страници
...explicative, and that that is not avoided :— " As the gay motes that people the sunbeams."—-// Pens. 8. " Of every star that heaven doth shew And every herb that sips the dew."—// Pens. 171, 172. " Yet some there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden...

Paradise Lost

John Milton - 1874
...Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell 170 Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give...

Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson: With Copious Indexes ...

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 772 страници
...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. MILTON : // Penseroso. Such drowsy...

Little Classics, Том 14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...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. These pleasures, Melancholy, give,...

Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best ..., Том 2

1876 - 543 страници
...Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy ground 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. These pleasures, Melancholy, give,...




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