 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...  Select Pieces from the Poems of William Wordsworth - Сторінка 4автори: William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1843 - 233 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Draper Swan - 1844 - 184 стор.
...he, " is the noblest revenge I could take — returning good for evil." LESSON XXII. We are Seven. A SIMPLE child, That lightly draws its breath, And...she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl, That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | 1848 - 154 стор.
...every chance and change, the same for evermore. ANONYMOUS. THE AFFECTIONATE LITTLE GIRL. " A little child That lightly draws its breath And feels its...life in every limb— What should it know of death?" WORDSWORTH. AT Smyrna, the burial-ground of the Armenian, like that of the Moslem, is removed a short... | |
 | Tales - 1849 - 300 стор.
...future range j Life is a motley shifting show, And thou a tiling of hope and change ! WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Iler eyes wtre... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1849 - 394 стор.
...whistles in the wind 1799. IX. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath, And ieels its life in every limb, What should it know of death...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl. That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | Frederic Charles Cook - 1851 - 118 стор.
...never looks behind ; And sings a soHtary song That whistles in the wind. WOHDSWOBTH. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her Load. She tad a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 стор.
...Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death t itude. Pass we from entertainments, that are such...Professedly, to others titled higher, Yet, in the estima clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were fair,... | |
 | Christopher Wordsworth - 1851 - 492 стор.
...childhood than to admit the notion of death as a state applicable to my own being. I have said elsewhere ' A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And...its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? ' But it was not so much from the source of animal vivacity that my difficulty came as from a sense... | |
 | 1851 - 608 стор.
...than to admit the notion of death as a state applicable to my own being. I have said elsewhere — A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And...its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? But it was not so much from the source of animal vivacity that my difficulty came, as from a sense... | |
 | Robert Aspland - 1851 - 780 стор.
...childhood than to admit the notion of death as a state applicable to my own being. I have said elsewhere, ' A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And...its life in every limb, What should it know of death ?' But it was not so much from the source of animal vivacity that my difficulty came, as from a sense... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 стор.
...thy heart The lowliest duties on herself didst lay. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death •? 1 Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1803. • Composed iu Loudou i I met a little... | |
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