| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 страници
...lyric To Lucy, than of an innumerable swarm of what the vulgar taste has called clever songs : — She dwelt among the untrodden ways beside the springs...is in her grave, — and oh ! the difference to me ! * * * We cull two or three more little brilliants ; — here they are : — Sympathy with Xature... | |
| Words - 1866 - 368 страници
...delight in it." Wordsworth. She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways. 215 SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WA VS. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me ! Wordsworth. I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea ; Nor, England ! did I know till... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 страници
...embattled pile, And the red glare of Skiddaw roused the burghers of Carlisle. TB Macaulay. VI. LUCY. HE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and oh, The difference to me ! W. Wordsworth. VII. ON HIS BLINDNESS. 'HEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in... | |
| 1866 - 392 страници
...and command, And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel-light. THE LOST LOVE. HE 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. THE DEAD LOVE. SLUMBER did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed... | |
| Whitnash rectory - 1866 - 478 страници
...tell, But every note upen my shell Is love alone. Anacreon. т. в. ¡. ь. LUCY. She dwelt among th' untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove : A maid...the sky. She lived unknown ; and few could know When Lucj ceased to be ; But she is in her grave ; — and Oh I The difference to me ! Wordsworth. Typ ,... | |
| 1866 - 396 страници
...and command, And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel-light. THE LOST LOVE. HE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...hidden from the eye ! —Fair as a star, when only one She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and O ! The... | |
| 1866 - 522 страници
...there, And she that virgin rose. STANZAS. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Love, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few...only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, anJ few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and oh, The difference to me !... | |
| 1866 - 612 страници
...Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. ' A violet by n mossy stone, Half hidden from the eye. Fair as a star,...When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and 0 ! The difference to me ! ' ' Virgo recessus incolcbat avios Nascentis ad Dovre caput, Xullius uuquam... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1866 - 508 страници
...A maid where 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...; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference & me! I TRAVELL'D among unknown mon, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England ! did I know till then What... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...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...when Lucy ceased to be; but she is in her grave, and O the difference to me! W. WORDSWORTH S1 I JO THE SWEET NEGLECT )TILL to be neat, still to be drest,... | |
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