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... Verse and Prose for Beginners in Reading: Selected from English and American ... - Pàgina 95 1893 - 98 pàgines Visualització completa -
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