 | Geography - 1867 - 964 pages
...comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt ou a wide nioor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beeide a human door I You yet may spy the fawn at play. The hare upon the...the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. 2. Form sentences having in them the following words :— Compound, simple, primitive, derivative,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1800 - 240 pages
...Mate, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wild Moor, The sweetest Thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare...go, And take a lantern, Child, to light Your Mother thro' the snow." " That, Father ! will I gladly do ; 'Tis scarcely afternoon — The Minster-clock... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...comrade, Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide Moor, '. . . The sweetest Thing that ever grew Beside -a. human door! . . .- .. | * ' * , ' - . You yet may spy the...stormy night, " You to the town must go, " And take a lanthern, Child, to light " Your mother thro' the snow." ' That, Father! will I gladly do; ' 'Tis scarcely... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pages
...comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide Moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare...lantern, Child, to light Your mother through the snow." 14 " That, Father! will I gladly do; 'Tis scarcely afternoon — The Minster-clock has just struck... | |
 | William Wordsworth - Fore-edge painting - 1828 - 372 pages
...no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide Moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the Fawn at play, The Hare upon (he Green; But the sweet face of Lucy Cray Will never more be seen. « To-night will be a stormy night... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 pages
...of Lucy Gray, And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see, at break of day, The solitary child. No mate, no comrade, Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide...through the snow." " That, father, will I gladly do : "Pis scarcely afternoon — The minster [i] clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon." At... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - Poetry, Modern - 1849 - 394 pages
...comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare...Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. " To-night will bo a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, Child, to light Your mother through... | |
 | Frederic Charles Cook - 1851 - 118 pages
...comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare...through the snow." " That, father ! will I gladly do : 'T is scarcely afternoon — The minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the moon." At this... | |
 | Class-book - Poetry - 1852 - 152 pages
...mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare...lantern, child, to light Your mother through the snow." LUCY GRAY. 125 " That, father, will I gladly do ; "Tis scarcely afternoon, The minster-clock has just... | |
 | George Mogridge - 1852 - 116 pages
...died for me on the cross." Poor Lucy ! I did love her very dearly, but she is gone. " You yet may see the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. "What am I talking about? 'Never more be seen !' Indeed, but it will though, for the dead will rise... | |
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Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray: And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see at break of day The solitary child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn... 
