 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
 | Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - 1995 - Страниц: 128
...its rocky cave E'er tripped with foot so free; She seemed as happy as a wave That dances on the sea.9 She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, a few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me!10... | |
 | David L. Petersen - 2009 - Страниц: 132
...of metaphors. The halting rhythm in the next to the last line intensifies the finality of his loss. 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,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - Страниц: 628
...in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees. '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! 'Strange fits of passion have I known Strange fits of passion have I known: And I will dare to tell,... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...landscape, were to me More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake! SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; 1u But she is in her grave, and, oh. The difference to me! I WANDERED LONELY AS A CLOUD I wandered... | |
 | Margaret Russett - 1997 - Страниц: 318
...far, Nursed on a lonesome heath; Her lips were red as roses are, Her hair a woodbine wreath. She lived among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove,...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! And she was graceful... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - Страниц: 386
...Stephen. William Wordsworth: A Life. Oxford: Clarendon, 1989. v -rii 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! COMPOSED 1799; PUBLISHED 1800. This poem, along with "A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal" and four others,... | |
 | Helen Ruth Bass, Diane Morrill - 1998 - Страниц: 132
...my Captain lies, fallen cold and dead. — Walt Whitman Here is an elegy by William Wordsworth: Lucy She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and O, The difference to me! — William Wordsworth Epigram Epigram An epigram is a very short, humorous... | |
 | 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... | |
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