William Wordsworth, She dwelt among the untrodden ways

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William Wordsworth, She dwelt among the untrodden ways

SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:

A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
–Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.

She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;                                  
But she is in her grave, and, oh,
The difference to me!
« Last Edit: 09 May, 2011, 08:25:03 by Frederique »


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Τα post σου σε αυτή την κατηγορία τα περιμένω πώς και πώς!!!!!
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