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
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