 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness through mine ear Dissolve me into ecstasies, 165 And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at...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... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1867 - 618 páginas
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 | 1869 - 404 páginas
...from the leafless hawthorn, ruddy with the stores God has laid up for them ; and the man of science " may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven...experience do attain To something like prophetic strain." British Quarterly Review. ART. IX.— WASHINGTON. Fthe year 1790 Washington, the first President of... | |
 | John Milton - 1870 - 600 páginas
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 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 páginas
...service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine e?.r, Dissolve me into eestasies, And bring all heaven before mine eyes. And may at...and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of ever)' star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain... | |
 | 1870 - 464 páginas
...service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness through mine ear Dissolve me into ecstasies, 1g5 And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, Would 1 with thee will choose to live. JOHN MILTON. HALLOWED GROUND. WHAT 's hallowed ground ? lías earth... | |
 | John Milton - 1871 - 530 páginas
...service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all heaven before mine eyes. And may at...sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth show, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic... | |
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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 show, And every herb that sips the dew : Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic... 
