 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...modest Grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her Face, 13Q I told her of tke Knight, that wore Upon his Shield a burning Brand ; And that for ten long Years he woo'd The Lady of the Laud. I told her, how he pin'd : and, ah ! The low, the deep, the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 стор.
...An old rude Song that fitted well The Ruin wild and hoary. She listen'd with a flitting Blush, With downcast Eyes and modest Grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose Bat gaze upon her Face. 139 I told her of the Knight, that wore Upon his Shield a burning Brand... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...With downcast Eyes and modest Grace For vfel she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her Face. J told her of the Knight, that wore Upon his Shield a burning Brand ; And that for ten long Years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her, how he pin'd : and, ah ! The low, the deep, the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...An old rude Song that fitted .well The Ruin wild and hoary.. She listen'd with a flitting Blush With downcast Eyes and modest Grace ; For well she knew,- I could not choose But gaze upon her Face.. I told her of the Knight, that wore Upon his shield a burning brand;... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...An old rude Song that fitted well The Ruin wild and hoary. She listen'd with a flitting Blush, With downcast Eyes and modest Grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But -gaze upon her Face. 131 I told her of the Knight, that wore Upon his Shield a burning Brand... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 стор.
...with a flitting Blush, With downcast Eyes and modest Grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her Face. I told her of the Knight;...Upon his Shield a burning Brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her, how he pin'd : and, ah ! The low, the deep, the... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 стор.
...An old rude Song that fitted well The Ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting Blush, With downcast Eyes and modest Grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her Face. I told her of the Knight, that wore Upon his Shield a burning Brand... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew,...'Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined ; and ah ! The deep, the low, the... | |
 | 1820 - 774 стор.
...old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew,...Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined ; and ah ! The deep, the low, the... | |
 | 1820 - 784 стор.
...old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew,...Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined ; and ah ! The deep, the low, the... | |
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With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew, I could not choose But gaze upon her face. 
