 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1858 - 108 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the...through the snow." " That, father, will I gladly do : 'T is scarcely afternoon — The minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon." At this... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the...Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. "To-night will bo a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to light Your mother through... | |
 | George Watson (publisher.) - 1859 - 172 oldal
...Foot'-marks Spied Tracked Haw'-thorn Fol' -lowed Mid'-dle Fur'-ther Hedge Main-tain' Liv'-ing Lone'-some No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew, She dwelt on a wild...Father! will I gladly do, 'Tis scarcely afternoon, The minster clock has just struck two. And yonder is the moon." At this the father raised his hook And... | |
 | George Watson (publisher.) - 1859 - 152 oldal
...Foot'-marks Spied Tracked Haw' -thorn Fol' -lowed Mid'-dle Pur'-ther Hedge Main-tain' Liv'-ing Lone'-some No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew, She dwelt on a wild...Father! will I gladly do, 'Tis scarcely afternoon, The minster clock has just struck two. And yonder is the moon." At this the father raised his hook And... | |
 | Harvey Marriott - 1859 - 284 oldal
...footsteps, one by one, Into the middle of the plank ; — And further there were none. You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. WORDSWORTH. THE WEST. A BEAM of tranquillity smiled in the West, The storms of the morning pursued... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1859 - 114 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play. The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy GrayWill never more be seen. "To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take... | |
 | Popular educator - 1860 - 424 oldal
...&he dwelt on a wide moor, f The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door I Ton yet may »py the fawn at play. The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lncy dray Will never more be men. " To-night will be a stormy night — Tou to the town will go And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, —The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! Yon yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the...will I gladly do; 'Tis scarcely afternoon — The Minster clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon." At this the father raised his hook And... | |
 | William L Robinson - 1862 - 232 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the...will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; 133 And take a lantern, child, to light Your mother throii^ the snow." " That, Father! will I gladly... | |
 | Henry Twells - 1862 - 262 oldal
...footmarks, one by one, Into the middle of the plank — And further there were none ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. WORDSWORTH. 70. THE DISSOLUTION OF FRIENDSHIP. ALAS ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering... | |
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OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see at break of day The solitary child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the... 
