 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 pagine
...cot Came near, and nearer still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending moon. * Written at Goslar, in Germany, 1799. t When she I loved was strong and gay, And like a rose in June.—... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 pagine
...Lucy's cot The moon descended still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And, all the while, my eyes I kept On the descending...horse moved on ; hoof after hoof He raised and never stopp'd : When down behind the cottage roof. At once the bright moon dropp'd. What fond and wayward... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 pagine
...Lucy's cot The moon descended still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And, all the while, my eyes I kept On the descending...horse moved on ; hoof after hoof He raised and never stopp'd : When down behind the cottage roof, At once the bright moon dropp'd. What fond and wayward... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1859 - 636 pagine
...to anything in 'Christabel.' He is riding towards Lucy's cot — ' My horse moved on ; hoof »fter hoof He raised, and never stopped, When down behind...the cottage roof At once the bright moon dropped.' But just as he has wrought up the reader to expect a fine development of the superstitious feeling... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 pagine
...cot Came near, and nearer still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...mercy !" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" 1799. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 pagine
...Came near, and nearer still. • In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...mercy !" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" 1799. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 pagine
...Lucy's cot The moon descended still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon ! And, all the while, my eyes I kept On the descending...mercy ! " to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead ! " VIII. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none... | |
 | 1869 - 254 pagine
...cot Came near and nearer still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind nature's gentlest boon ! And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...mercy ! " to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead ! " Wordsworth. THE KITTEN AND FALLING LEAVES. SEE the kitten on the wall, Sporting with the leaves... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 630 pagine
...cot Came near, and nearer still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept. Kind Nature's gentlest boon t And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...He raised, and never stopped : When down behind the cottage-roof, At once, the bright moon dropped. What fond and wayward thoughts will slide Into a Lover's... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1871 - 642 pagine
...sinking moon to Luev's cot Came near, and nearer still. In one of those sweet dreams I slepI. along. And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...after hoof He raised, and never stopped : When down hehind the cottage.roof, At once, the hright moon dropped. What fond and wayward thoughts will slide... | |
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My horse moved on; hoof after hoof He raised, and never stopped : When down behind the cottage roof, At once, the bright moon dropped. What fond and wayward thoughts will slide Into a lover's head! "O mercy!" to myself I cried, "If Lucy should be dead! 
