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 a rustic, woodland... Book of poetry for the young - 13 ページBook 著 - 1858 - 104 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 ページ
...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. " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ?" " How many ?... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 ページ
...lake. WE ARE SEVEN. 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 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,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 ページ
...cottage Girl: She was eight years old, she said; Her li in was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, -woodland air, And...eyes were fair, and very fair; — Her beauty made me clad. «< Sisters and brothers, little Haiti, How many may you bc?» « How many? Seven in all,» she... | |
| 1828 - 188 ページ
...girl, She was eight fears old, she said ; Hor heir was thick with many a carl, That clustered round h?r head. She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her face was fair, and very fair, Her beauty matte me glad! Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 ページ
...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 a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 ページ
...breath, And feels its lue 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 a rustic woodland - air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 ページ
...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. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?" " How many 7... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 ページ
...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 She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair, and very fair, — Her... | |
| 1837 - 860 ページ
...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 ber head. She bad a mystic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 ページ
...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 a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad : Her eyes were... | |
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