But an old age serene and bright,
And lovely as a Lapland night,
Shall lead thee to thy grave.


To a Young Lady, st. 3 (1805)


But an old age serene and bright, And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave.

But an old age serene and bright, And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave.

But an old age serene and bright, And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave.

But an old age serene and bright, And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave.