| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 páginas
...none to praise, And very few to love. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove ; A violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye...When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and O ! The difference to me ! W. Wordsworth "Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore... | |
| J. H. - 1867 - 860 páginas
...maid, whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. I73 A violet, by a mossy stone, Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me. W. Wordsworth. i70. INCOGNITA. IMAGE of one, who lived of yore! Hail to that lovely mien, Once quick... | |
| John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 páginas
...wild ; So flourish'd, blooming, and unseen by all, The sweet Lavinia. THOMSON. Seasons.— Autumn. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways, Beside the springs...mossy stone, Half-hidden from the eye ! Fair as a atar when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to... | |
| Edward Clarke Lowe - 1868 - 186 páginas
...A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love: A violet hy a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining...is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me ! I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea ; Nor, England, did I know till then What love... | |
| Shirley Hibberd - 1870 - 204 páginas
...A maid where there were none to praise, And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining...she is in her grave, and, oh. The difference to me ! CHAPTER V. THE FLOWERS OP APRIL. HEY are as numerous as the stars of heaven, and like the milky way... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1871 - 630 páginas
...A Maid whom there were pnnp to praise "And very few to IOYC : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! —Fair as a star, when only one Is...is in her grave, and, oh. The difference to me ! I TRAVELLED among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea ; Nor, England 1 did I know till then What love... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1871 - 622 páginas
...A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining...is in her grave, and, oh. The difference to me ! I TRAVELLED among unknown men, In lands beyond the seas ; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love... | |
| John Bartlett - 1872 - 864 páginas
...praise And very few to love. She dwelt among the untrodden ways. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining...she is in her grave, and oh ! The difference to me ! A Briton, even in love, should be A subject, not a slave ! Ere with cold beads of midnight dew. True... | |
| William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872 - 584 páginas
...thoughts will slide Into a lover's head !— "Oh, mercy !" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! I TRAVELLED among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea ; Nor. England ! did I know till then What love... | |
| Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 páginas
...Whitefoot, From your clovers lift the head ; Come uppe Jetty, follow, follow, Jetty, to the milking shed." SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...is in her grave, — and, oh, The difference to me ! WORDSWORTH. IND TO ME A KINGDOM is. MY MIND TO ME AK MY mind to me a kingdom is, Such perfect joy... | |
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