 And then an open field they crossed : The marks were still the same; They tracked them on, nor ever lost; And to the bridge they came. They followed from the snowy bank Those footmarks, one by one, Into the middle of the plank; And further there were...  The Gentleman's Magazine - Сторінка 5361882Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Nicholas Reid - 2006 - 216 стор.
...19). Though confined to the nether world, the poem suggests a presence on the borders with this: Yet some maintain that to this day She is a living child;...you may see sweet Lucy Gray Upon the lonesome wild. But to turn to the figure which most interests me in 'Dejection' — in its relation to 'The Ancient... | |
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