 | Child life - 1874 - 300 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 Gray Will never more be seen. i " To-night will be a stormy night, — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to light... | |
 | William Edward Mullins - 1874 - 80 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! 8 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. 12 "To-night will be a stormy night ; — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, Child, to light... | |
 | John Daniel Morell - 1874 - 336 oldal
...She dwelt on a wide moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door. 2. 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. 3. And all the neighbourhood could tell His granaries were furnished well; 4. 'Twas autumn — and... | |
 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1874 - 166 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 Gray Will never more be scuu.— Wordsworth. 2. A chieftain's daughter seemed the maid ; Her satin snood, her silken plaid,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1874 - 390 oldal
...one by one, Into the middle of the plank — And further there were none I You yet may spy the fawu at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. Wordsworth. THE ROSE OF MAY. AH ! there's the lily, marble pale, The bonnie broom, the cistua frail... | |
 | Bernard Bigsby - 1874 - 178 oldal
...She dwelt on a wild moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a cottage door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more he seen. " To-night will be a stormy night, You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, child, to... | |
 | Francis Redfern - 1875 - 80 oldal
...knew; 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...To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town will go And take a lantern child to light Your molher through the snow. " That, Father, will I gladly... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 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 Gray Will never more be seen. 5 Suggested bv my daughter Dora play. ing in front of Byiuil Mount; and composed in a great measure... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1876 - 574 oldal
...dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Jicsiile a human door I You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the...through the snow. " " That, father, will I gladly do ; "Pis scarcely afternoon — The Minster clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon." At thia... | |
 | William L. Robinson - 1876 - 170 oldal
...dwelt on a wide' moor — the sweetest Ihirfg that ever grew beside a human door ! 3. 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. 4. " To-nT^t will be a stormy mght — y~ou to the town must go, and take a lantern, child, to light... | |
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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... 
