| 1867 - 964 страници
...Lucy Gray," by Wordsworth, are given in the following EXERCISE. 1. Parse the following stanzas : — Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see nt break of day The solitary child. No mat«, no comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt ou a wide nioor, The... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 страници
...live for many a day. LUCT GRAY. Oft I had heard .of Lucy Gray, And when I cross'd the Wild, I chanc'd to see at break of day The solitary Child. No Mate, 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,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 страници
...the little poem on the rainbow ? " The child is father of the man, &c." Or in the " Lucy Gray" ? " No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door." Or in the " Idle Shepherd-boys"? " Along the river's stony marge The sand-lark chaunts a joyous song... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страници
...lie; Their busy limbs in perfect rest, And closed the sparkling eye. VII. LUCY GRAY; OR, SOLITUDE. OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray: And, when I crossed...sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! • " To-night will be a stormy night — You to the Town must go; And take a lantern, Child, to... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...Th»-ir busy limbs in perfect rest, A»d closed the sparkling eye. LCCT GRAY; OR, SOLITUDE. No Male, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide Moor, —...door! You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare upon (he Green; But the sweet face of Lucy Cray Will never more be seen. « To-night will be a stormy night... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 страници
...the sleep of sorrow ! Sleep, my child, my darling child, my lovely child, sleep. 53.— LUCY GRAY. Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray, And, when I crossed...moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a cottage door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
| Jewel - 1839 - 352 страници
...that resentment and love Still gnaw the proud heart of the cruel Cloud-King." M. a. LEWIS. LUCY GRAY. OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray, And when I crossed the...child. No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew, She dwelt on a wild moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a cottage door. You yet may see the fawn at play,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 страници
...Proud creature was she the next day, The little orphan, Alice Fell ! IX. LUCY GRAT; oн, SOLITUDE. OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to sec at break of day The solitary child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, —... | |
| Gift - 1846 - 268 страници
...no more deplores the past, Nor breathes that withering word — Farewell ! WB FEA.BODY. LUCY GBAY. OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray ; And, when I crossed...wide moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a cottage door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, Tho hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 462 страници
...the little poem on the rainbow ? " The Child is father of the Man, Sec." 2 Or in the LUCY GRAY ? " No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door.'13 r Or in the IDLE SHEPHERD-BOYS? 4 " Along the river's stony marge The sand-lark chants ajoyous... | |
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