 In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain; And then she went away. "So in the church-yard she was laid; And, when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. "And when the ground was white with snow, And...  Home Songs for Little Darlings - Pàgina 1981863 - 208 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pàgines
...snow, " And I could run and slide, " My brother John was forced to go, " And he lies by her side." 67 " How many are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pàgines
...of her pain ; " And then she went away. " So in the church-yard she was laid ; " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pàgines
...of her pain ; " And then she went away. *' So in the church-yard she was laid ; " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pàgines
...released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then/' said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, *' O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pàgines
...her of her pain; And then she went away. 24 So in the church-yard she was laid; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 pàgines
...released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 pàgines
...in the church-yard she was laid, " And, all the summer day, " Together round her grave we play'd, " My brother John and I. " And when the ground was white...are you then, said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" The little maiden did reply, " Oh, master, we are seven." " But they are dead, those two are dead,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 pàgines
...supper there. The first that died was little Jane; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pàgines
...after sun-set, Sir, When it is light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there. So in the church-yard she was laid; And when the grass...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead; those two are dead !... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pàgines
...Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. And when the ground was white with mow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced...many are you then, said I, If they two are in Heaven? The little Maiden did reply: O Master we arc seven. But they are dead; those two are dead! Their spirits... | |
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