 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
 | John Wilson - 1842 - Страниц: 360
...maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love : 328 WILSON'S HISCELLANEOUS WRITINGS. " A violet by a mossy stone, Half hidden from the eye...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me !" We would rather be the author of one noble and finished composition, like this of Wordsworth's,... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - Страниц: 92
...me This heath, this calm and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be. III. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me! IV. THE world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 738
...child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety. Lucy. "A `_+. A Portrait. She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely apparition,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 750
...very few to love. Л violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye; Fair os a star when only one la y tit it, he ^rocrtt fjr — ] Sweet kerchief, checked...my love sat knotting in — • Alas, Matilda thai A Portrait. She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely apparition,... | |
 | 1841 - Страниц: 178
...you at last she flies, And in your fragrant bosom dies. CAHEW. SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me ! WORDSWORTH. SONNET. Go, Valentine, and tell that lovely maid Whom fancy still will portray to my... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 560
...vain Art nature's favourite. SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS. Sas dwelt among the untrodden way Beside the springs of Dove, A maid, whom there were...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! ODE TO DUTY. STKHK daughter of the voice of God I 0 Duty ! if that name thou love Who art a light... | |
 | John Walker Ord - 1845 - Страниц: 436
..." Lucy" we shall conclude the present dissertation : " She dwelt among the untrodden ways, Besides the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me !" CLEVELAND SKETCHES. LINES Suggested by the exhumation of a very ancient Urn from the Tumuli on Estoii... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - Страниц: 660
...SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye...Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few conld know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me I I7П9.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - Страниц: 332
...but never roam ; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home ! SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me ! GEORGE GORDON BYRON was born in Holies Street, London, on the 22nd of January, 178R. He was the grandson... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 538
...vain Art nature's favourite. SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS. SRE dwelt among the untrodden way Beside the springs of Dove, A maid, whom there were...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! ODE TO DUTY. STERN daughter of the voice of God ! O Duty ! if that name thou love Who art a light... | |
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