 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
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...polysyllabic words into separate syllables f1rst: (a) She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways by William Wordsworth She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me! (b) Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley I met a traveler from an antique land Who said: Two vast and... | |
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...imagination, the words are lovely. "She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me!" Lost love, of whatever kind and from whatever cause, is a bereaving experience. Even partings are such... | |
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