| Greencliff - 1856 - 426 sidor
...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... | |
| Henry Pitman - 1316 sidor
...dwelt among the untrodden ways, Beside the springs of Dove j A maid whom there were none to Braise, And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone, Half...hidden from the eye ; Fair as a star, when only one Js shining in the sky. CLEANLINESS: ITS MEANING AND USE. BT DR. R. ANGUS SMITH. [This is the substance... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1856 - 602 sidor
...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."... | |
| 1856 - 580 sidor
...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 — '... | |
| George Frederick Graham, Henry Reed - 1856 - 372 sidor
...Corioltuua v. I led To God's eternal house direct the way, A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold. istie dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. WORDSWORTH, p. 77. Our walk was far among the ancient trees : There was no road, nor any... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1856 - 538 sidor
...his hand The Thing became a trumpet; whence he blew Soul-animating strains — alas, too few! LUCY. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 sidor
...head, May no rude hand deface it, And its forlorn pit jattt ! SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS.* SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! t • Written at Goslar, 1799. t Thirty years ago, Mr. Wordsworth, speaking to the Editor of this... | |
| Stephen Bygrave - 1996 - 364 sidor
...say, does it record the feelings of a particular moment or does it tell a story?) She dwelt among th' untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid...praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone 5 Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star when only one Is shining in the sky! She lived unknown,... | |
| R.F Mould - 1996 - 518 sidor
...enjoyed by quite a lot of practitioners. It could well be called Lucy's disease after Wordsworth's- Lucy: She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. Turning to the hypochondriacs, first we have the rich hypochondriac. I call this one The... | |
| Margaret Russett - 1997 - 318 sidor
...far, Nursed on a lonesome heath; Her lips were red as roses are, Her hair a woodbine wreath. She lived among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove,...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! And she was graceful... | |
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