 | Philip George and son, ltd - 1872 - Страниц: 262
...snowy bank Those footmarks one by one, Into the middle of the plank — And farther there were none ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the...the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. THE WHALE. THIS is by far the largest of all living animals, some of them being one hundred feet in... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1872 - Страниц: 200
...comrade* Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn* at play, The hare upon the green ; " To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to light... | |
 | Jarrold and sons, ltd - 1872 - Страниц: 104
...no comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wild moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; powdery wandered reached " To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - Страниц: 122
...no comrade, Lucy knew, She dwelt on a wide moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare...light Your mother through The snow." " That, father, I will gladly do ; 'Tis scarcely afternoon—- The minster clock has just struck two ; And yonder is... | |
 | George Walter Baynham - 1873 - Страниц: 344
...comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wild moor — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon...stormy night — • You to the town must go; And take the lantern, child, to light Your mother through the snow." " That, father, will I gladly do! 'Tis... | |
 | Mary Mapes Dodge - 1882 - Страниц: 542
...no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door. You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon...the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1958 - Страниц: 196
...comrade Lucy knew; 5 She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green; 10 But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. 'To-night will be a stormy night — You... | |
 | 1923 - Страниц: 748
...mate, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon...through the snow." "That, Father! will I gladly do: 'Tis scarcely afternoon — The minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon!" At this... | |
 | 1918 - Страниц: 684
...comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that^ever grew Beside a human door! 3 You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the...the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. T. What does the poem tell of Lucy Gray"! P. She was a favorite in the neighborhood, and well known.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1977 - Страниц: 308
...The reader, too, is brought into the circle of those looking for and perhaps seeing the lost girl: You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare upon the...the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. [11.9-12] The elegiac statement that Lucy "will never more be seen" apparently contradicts the opening... | |
| |
That, Father ! will I gladly do : 'Tis scarcely afternoon — The Minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the Moon. 
