 SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, 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 in the sky. She lived unknown,...  The English Poets: Wordsworth to Tennyson - Стр. 28редактор(ы): - 1880Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Longfellow Press Staff - 2004 - Страниц: 126
...not how to tell it, and there we all shall know. T^welt among the Untrodden Ways William Wordsworth She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me! Jinal^Words Del Wynn MM „ . „ _ _r Never a day goes by that I don't kiss my family and tell them,... | |
 | Longfellow - 2004 - Страниц: 126
...to tell it, and there we all shall know. She T^welt among the Untrodden Ways William Wordsworth MShe dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me! Jinal'Words Del Wynn MM „ . „ _ _r Never a day goes by that I don't kiss my family and tell them,... | |
 | Benjamin W. Farley - 2004 - Страниц: 270
...mumbled, having reformulated the few lines I needed to change, while lying there in bed. "Here goes: She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...the sky. She lived unknown and few could know When my true love left me. For she is bound for distant lands And, oh, the difference to me! Her eyes sparkled... | |
 | Milind S. Malshe - 2003 - Страниц: 210
...the springs of Dove. A Maid whom there were none to praise 114 Aesthetics of Literary Classification And very few to love: A violet by a mossy stone Half...she is in her grave, and, oh. The difference to me! John Butt, a modern editor of Wordsworth, tells us that 'Lucy' is a name "commonly met in eighteenth-century... | |
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 | Don Donaldson - 2004 - Страниц: 360
...had happened so unexpectedly. At the service Don handed the minister the following poem to read: LUCY She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...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 in the sky. She lived unknown, and... | |
 | Henry Festing Jones - 2004 - Страниц: 520
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 | Edward Leeson - 2004 - Страниц: 728
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