 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pàgines
...And when I cross'd the Wild, I chanc'd to see at break of day The solitary Child. Ll/ll .. i 1 • No mate no comrade, Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide...'. . . The sweetest Thing that ever grew Beside -a. human door! . . .- .. | * ' * , ' - . You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare upon the green; But... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 pàgines
...beard 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 Fawn at play, The Hare upon the Green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pàgines
...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 Fawn at play, The Hare upon the Green; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 pàgines
...the little poem on the rainbow ? " The child is father of the man, &c." Or in the " Lucy Gray" ? " No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door." Or in the " Idle Shepherd-boys"? " Along the river's stony marge The sand-lark chaunts... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 pàgines
...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 Fawn at play, The Hare upon the Green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 pàgines
...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 ! Yo u yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare upon the Green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 pàgines
...Th»-ir busy limbs in perfect rest, A»d closed the sparkling eye. LCCT GRAY; OR, SOLITUDE. No Male, 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 Fawn at play, The Hare upon (he Green; But the sweet face of Lucy Cray... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 pàgines
...chanced to see at break of day, The solitary child. No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew, She dwelt on a wild moor ; The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a cottage door. You yet may see the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1843 - 278 pàgines
...of Lucy Gray ; And when I cross'd 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 fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pàgines
...heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to sec 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 fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy... | |
| |
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 fawn... 
