| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 pàgines
...the west Under the silver moon ; Sleep my little one, sleep my pretty one, sleep 36. LUCY GKAY. OPT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed 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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 pàgines
...mood, I could have joined the wanton chase. vil. LUCY GRAY ; OR, SOLITUDR. OFT I had heard of Lacy Gray: And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see...sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! Yon yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will... | |
| William Jordan Unwin - 1862 - 374 pàgines
...combination possessed by these astute and courageous birds. Tennent's "Ceylon." LESSON LXVIII. LUCI GHAY. No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...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... | |
| John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 pàgines
...in every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! Let us do, or die ! LUCY GRAY, OR SOLITUDE.— Wordsworth. OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed...child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wild moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 216 pàgines
...escort. He was met by the way, and his pockets emptied of their contents. LUCY GEAY; OE, SOLITUDE. l. Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed...chanced to see at break of day The solitary child. 2. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside... | |
| 302 pàgines
...around us pouring Thtir merry matin lay, On sportive pinions soaring To welcome in the day. LUCY GRAY. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 772 pàgines
...Wordsworthian the little poem on the rainbow ? " The Chiid is father of the Man, <te."f Or in the LUCY GRAY ? " No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door."^ * [Altered from The Pet Lamb, PW p. 80.— SC] f PW p. 2, line 7. " My heart leaps up when I bchold... | |
| Henry Twells - 1864 - 318 pàgines
...all his fame : the very spot, Where many a time he triumph' d, is forgot. GOLDSMITH. 69. LUCY GRAT. NO mate, no comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 770 pàgines
...Wordsworthian the little poem on the rainbow ? "The Child is father of the Man, <to."t Or in the LUCY GRAY ? " No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor ; The sweetest thing that ever greta Betide a human </oor."| * [Altered from The Pet Lamb, P. "W. p. 80.— S. 0.] t PW p. 2, line... | |
| Thomas Simpson Birkby - 1865 - 106 pàgines
...scarce-ly, glad-ly, rais-ed, dis-perse, wretched, main-tain, lone-some, breath-less, spied, bridge, sight. No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide...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... | |
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