 | 1842 - 480 pàgines
...sing this rustic lay, Could tell with self-dissatisfaction Quaint stories of the bird's attraction ! WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child, That lightly draws its...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clusterM round her head. She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | 1862 - 512 pàgines
...this rustic lay, Could tell with self-dissatisfaction Quaint stories of the bird's attraction ! WE ABE SEVEN. — — A simple child, That lightly draws...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | 1842 - 504 pàgines
...this rustic lay, Could tell with self-dissatisfaction Quaint stories of the bird's attraction! WE AHE SEVEN. — — A simple child, That lightly draws...its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? l met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl... | |
 | 1843 - 184 pàgines
...'tis a lesson to our hearts to know With hut one sense the soul may overflow. WILLIS. WE ARE SEVEN.* I MET a little cottage girl ; She was eight years...wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; Her heauty made me glad. Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ? " How many ? Seven in... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1843 - 278 pàgines
...she trips along, And never looks behind ; And sings a solitary song, That whistles in the wind. 3 • A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl, That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; 4 NE» fi Her eyes... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 pàgines
...Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life m every limb, What should it know of death 1 I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old, she said : Her hair was thick with many a curl She bad a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes \vere fair, and very fair, — Her... | |
 | George Ramsay - 1843 - 574 pàgines
...no notion either of life or death ; and therefore he can neither desire the one nor fear the other. A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And...its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? 1 After a time the idea of death arises from witnessing it in animals, and with it comes a notion... | |
 | 1843 - 350 pàgines
...part of the land of Judea, and part of Arabia lying contiguous to it. AFFECTING INCIDENT. A little child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its...in every limb — What should it know of death?— WORDSWORTH. At Smyrna the burial ground of the Armenian, like that of the Moslem, is removed a short... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 pàgines
...for our hero a requiem of fire ! 42. WE ARE SEVEN. — Wordsworth. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. «I> "*«**. r^ss, TVu ' *««, PATHETIC AND ENTERTAINING. 923 And often after sunset, sir, When it... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pàgines
...she trips along, And never looks behind ; And sings a solitary song Tliat whistles ш the wind. 1799. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its...with many a curl That clustered round her head. She liad a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her... | |
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I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. 
