 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, and...  The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth - Side 181af William Wordsworth - 1820 - 328 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
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...wealth of goodness and love. LUCY. 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 unkown, and... | |
 | William Gilmore Simms - 1855 - 416 sider
...afterward. CHAPTER XIV. THE SILLY JANE. "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." — WORDSWORTH. "And... | |
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...lords at his feet. LUCY. — Wordsworth. 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 nossy stone She lived unknown, — and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 sider
...beneath Those silent flowers are lying, Hid within the mystie wreath My love hath kiss'd in tying. A violet by a mossy stone, Half-hidden from the eye, Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. Moore. Wordsworth. In Eastern lands they talk in flowers, 1 1 rt! they tell... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1855 - 704 sider
...said, " Nay, we are seven !" 179S. LUCY. OHE 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 hy a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.... | |
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...know. (e) She dwelt among the untrodden ways, Besides the springs of Dove, A Maid when 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. Wordsworth. How like... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 sider
...page. LUCY. She dwelt among the untrodden ways, Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were note 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, and... | |
 | Greencliff - 1856 - 426 sider
...design ; For the world's weal our sacrifice, And whose that cause, but Thine JR VALENTINES. To • " She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased...she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me. WORDSWORTH. I. FEBRUARY 14, 1851. Where the fierce sun in Eastern skies Pours love and valour down... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1856 - 602 sider
...beautiful little poem, " She dwelt among the untrodden ways ;" the conclusion — " She dwelt alone, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me" — is entirely in Heine's manner ; and so is Tennyson's poem of a dozen lines, called " Circumstance."... | |
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...mercy!" to myself I cried — " If Lucy should la dead!" ' Another love lyric he closes in this way — ' Few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave ; and oh, The difference to me!' And in another he sings of his dead Lucy as if she had been a fossil in some sepulchral mine — '... | |
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