...Ee-lieved Church'-yard Knit Maid'-en Sis'-ters Spir'-its 'Ker'-chief Won'-der-ing Con'-way Throw'-ing I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old,...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?" " How many ? seven in all," she said, And...

...Knit Spir'-its Con' -way Sun'-set Por'-rin-ger Moan'-ing Ee-lieved' Maid'-en 'Ker'-chief Throw'-ing I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old,...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?" " How many ? seven in all," she said, And...

...World. WE ARK SEVEN. -A SIHPIJI child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death) I met a little cottage..." Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may yon be V ] " How many! Seven in all," she said,' And wondering looked at me. " And where are they.1...

...child invariably gets and keeps. In teaching Wordsworth's "We Are Seven," I read the second stanza — I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old,...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head — . f giving the impression in the second line that she was not eight years old, but said she was,...

...old, she said. Her hair wi,s thick with mnn-y a JI j E r ci rf curl TTiat clus-tered round her head. I met a little cottage girl; She was eight years old,...and very fair; Her beauty made me glad. "Sisters, brothers, little maid. How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked...

...flock.' We are Seven - A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death? I met a little cottage...'Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?' 'How many? Seven in all,' she said, And wondering looked at me. 'And where are they? I pray you...

...treated ivith abuse. 15. In'ju ry, harm done. 16. En tire'ly, altogether. LESSON LXIII. WE ARE SEVEN. 1. I met a little cottage girl: She was eight years old,...thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. 2. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair;—...

...Instead, she has been closely, if partially, observed: Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And...were fair, and very fair, - Her beauty made me glad. (£666:7-12) This abbreviation of the courtly blazon, recalling the "shooting lights/ Of thy wild eyes"...

...because what was considered the more everyday, less academic culture, also emphasised narrative(s): I met a little cottage Girl: She was eight years old,...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. (from William Wordsworth, 'We are Seven') ' My first 'The Word' poem might be described as my 'Water...

...A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death? I met a little cottage..."Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be?" "How many? seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they, I pray you...