 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 oldal
...myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead ! " SONG. She dwelt among th' 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 oldal
...myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead!" SONG. SHE dwelt among th r 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 oldal
...cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" VOL I. VIII. 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 oldal
...cried, " If Lucy should be dead P VpL I. VIII. 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... | |
 | 1827 - 574 oldal
...we da net imagine it has ever been published. 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 1 Fair as a star, when only one Is... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 oldal
...myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" IX. f>HE 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... | |
 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1828 - 590 oldal
...wisdom of inspiration ; these are his words :— " She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 oldal
...severe, That neither overwhelm nor cloy, But fill the hollow vale with joy ! LUCY. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the sprmgs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise, A violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the ey« ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...mother of fresh thoughts and joyous health ! LVCY. 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... | |
 | Offering - 1834 - 384 oldal
...wisdom of inspiration: these are his words : " She dwelt among the untrodden way* Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave—... | |
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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. 
