SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. The Earlier Poems of William Wordsworth: Corrected as in the Latest Editions ... - Pagina 89 di William Wordsworth - 1857 - 435 pagine Visualizzazione completa -
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