| George Frederick Graham - 1857 - 372 str.
...Coriolania v. 1 led To God's eternal house direct the way, A hroad and ample road, whose dust is gold. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. WORDSWORTH, p. 77. Our walk was far among the ancient trees : There was no road, nor any... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1857 - 488 str.
...fall ; They disobey me. On the rack I scorn thee. 7. — AFFECTIONATE REMEMBRANCE. — Wordsworth. She dwelt among the untrodden ways beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were no'be to praise, .and very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone, half hidden91 from the eye ! Fair... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1857 - 628 str.
...still more beautiful lines of Wordsworth — She dwelt amonjj the untrodden ways Beside the sprmgs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. In versification Mr. Halleck is much as usual, although in this regard Mr. Bryant has... | |
| 1858 - 460 str.
...deep, And there lies gude Sir Patrick Spence, Wi' the Scots lords at his feet. LUCY. — Wordsworth. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, — and few could know When... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 str.
...landscape, were to me More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake! SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When... | |
| Linda Bannister, Ellen Davis Conner, Robert Liftig, Luann Reed-Siegel - 1994 - 270 str.
...was she: But now she's in her grave, and Oh! The difference to me! Later Draft She dwelt among th' untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid...praise And very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the Eye! — Fait, as a star when only one Is shining in the sky! She liv'd unknown,... | |
| Nancy Kiefer - 1995 - 84 str.
...but I don't recall how it went. I was very sick then. It's no wonder I don't remember it. DOMENIC. "She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love;" LUCY. That's it! DOMENIC. "A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye— Fair... | |
| G. Kim Blank - 1995 - 284 str.
...Nursed on a lonesome heath; Her lips were red as roses are, Her hair a woodbine wreath. 2 She lived [dwelt] among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love; 3 A violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star when only one Is... | |
| Stephen Bygrave - 1996 - 364 str.
...say, does it record the feelings of a particular moment or does it tell a story?) She dwelt among th' untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid...praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone 5 Half-hidden from the eye! Fair as a star when only one Is shining in the sky! She lived unknown,... | |
| R.F Mould - 1996 - 518 str.
...enjoyed by quite a lot of practitioners. It could well be called Lucy's disease after Wordsworth's- Lucy: She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. Turning to the hypochondriacs, first we have the rich hypochondriac. I call this one The... | |
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