 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 Girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Página 48de William Wordsworth - 1871 - 568 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 páginas
...trips along, And never looks behind ; And sings a solitary song That whistles in the wind. VIII. WE AEE SEVEN. • A simple Child, That lightly draws its...clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ?" ' " How many ? Seven... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 páginas
...she trips along, And never looks behind; And sings a solitary song That whistles in the wind. VIII. WE ARE SEVEN. • A simple Child, That lightly draws...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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...powerful, equalling perhaps what any writer has exhibited since the days of Shakspeare and Milton. WE ABE SEVEN. -A simple child That lightly draws its breath,...clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?" " How many ? Seven... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 402 páginas
...she trips along, And never looks behind ; And sings a solitary song That whistles in the wind. VIII. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its...clad : Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ? " " How many ? Seven... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 páginas
...mid; an. *) W с are seven. — — A simple child That lightly, draws its breath, And feels its lue in every limb, What should it know of death? I met...wildly clad; Her eyes were fair, and very fair; Her beauty made me glad. 25o ftnb fíe benn? — Äomm, fng' mir bee; 9îur fte&en, unb nid)t meljv; 3u... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...divine; Type of the wise, who soar, but never roam — True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home ! WE ARE SEVEN. A SIMPLE child That lightly draws its...she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | Flowers - 1835 - 174 páginas
...own degraded doom, And wait till Heaven's reviving light, Eternal Spring ! shall burst the gloom. LV. WE ARE SEVEN. A SIMPLE child, That lightly draws its...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 páginas
...fainter grew, With hollow voice he cried — Dear mother, if I'd minded you, I need not now have died. WE ARE SEVEN. -A simple child, That lightly draws...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?" " How many 7 Seven in all," she said And... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 páginas
...for our hero a requiem of fire ! 42. WE ARE SEVEN. — Wordsworth. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life...old, she said : Her hair was thick with many a curl She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair, and very fair, — Her... | |
 | 1837 - 860 páginas
...prose, with the sweeter breathings of gentle poesy, when he sings of A simple child That lightly drawi its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What...was thick, with many a curl, That clustered round ber head. She bad a mystic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair... | |
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