 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1862 - 592 oldal
...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...When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and oh, The difference to me ! Mr. Tennyson's delicious song, published only in the later editions of "... | |
 | Henry Twells - 1864 - 318 oldal
...fast, And by submission win at last. KERLE. 162. SHE DWELT AMIDST THE UNTRODDEK WAYS. SHE dwelt amidst the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid,...When Lucy ceased to be : But she is in her grave, and oh ! The difference to me ! WORDSWORTH. 163. THE TREASURES OF THE DEEP. "IT7HAT hidest thou in thy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 oldal
...This heath, this calm, and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be. 1799 SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! 1799 VI A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seemed... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 oldal
...This heath, this calm, and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be. 1/99 SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me ! 1799 VI A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seemed... | |
 | Our life - 1865 - 234 oldal
...LUCY. LUCY. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid where there were none to praise, And very few to love. A violet by a mossy...When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and oh, The difference to me ! COUNSELS FOR THE YOUNG. " Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth,... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 oldal
...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...Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, — and oh ! the difference to me ! * * * We cull two or three more little brilliants ; — here they are :... | |
 | 1866 - 392 oldal
...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... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 oldal
...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...When Lucy ceased to be ; But 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... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 oldal
...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...Lucy ceased to be : But she is in her grave, and, oh ! The difference to me ! Wordsworth. I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea ; Nor,... | |
 | Whitnash rectory - 1866 - 478 oldal
...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 ,... | |
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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. She lived unknown,... 
