 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 622 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...moved on ; hoof after hoof He raised and never stopped : !26») 7 When down behind the cottage roof, At once the bright moon dropped. What fond and wayward... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872 - 584 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...and wayward thoughts will slide Into a lover's head !— "Oh, mercy !" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1873 - 490 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...on ; hoof after hoof He raised, and never stopped : ' IF LUCY SHOULD BE DEAD ! ' 67 When down behind the cottage roof, At once, the bright moon dropped.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 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...Lover's head ! — " O mercy !" to myself I cried, "THREE YEARS SHE GREW." THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, " A lovelier flower... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 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...thoughts will slide Into a Lover's head ! — " O mercy I" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead !" "THREE YEARS SHE GREW." THREE years she grew in sun... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1880 - 354 pagine
...and we drew nigh Those paths so dear to me. And now we reached the orchard plot ; And as we climhed the hill, Towards the roof of Lucy's cot The moon...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1880 - 330 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...and wayward thoughts will slide Into a lover's head ! — "Oh, mercy!" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead 1 " DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS."... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1880 - 618 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...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 - 1880 - 676 pagine
...cot j The moon descended still, In on? of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind nature's gentlest boon ! And all the while my eyes I kept On the descending...on ; hoof after hoof He raised, and never stopped : \Vhen down behind the cottage roof, At once, the bright moon dropped. What fond and wayward thoughts... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1881 - 732 pagine
...still. In one of those sweet dreams I slept, Kind Nature's gentlest boon I And all the while my eyes 1 kept On the descending moon. My horse moved on ; 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... | |
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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! 
