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 was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head.... Supplement to the Courant - Trang 81840Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 trang
...learn. 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 ?...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 trang
...me ! oh misery !" 53 A simple child, dear brother Jim, 'That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, "What should it know of death...she said ; Her hair was thick with 'many a curl That cluster'd round "her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 trang
...SE^EN. A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its Kfe in ever)- limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 trang
...I. H 2WE AEE 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?...she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. • She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 trang
...misery !" 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 ?...she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic, woodland Qrf And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| William Burdon - 1805 - 108 trang
...dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What mould it knaw of death ?. I met a little cottage girl, She was eight years old, fhe faid ;:. Her hair was thick with many a curl That clufter'd round her head. She had a ruftic, woodland... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 trang
...Orphan, Alice Fell! 21 IX. WE ARE SEVEN. -A SIMPLE child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ?...fair, and very fair; •*—Her beauty made me glad. 22 " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" " How many ? Seven in all," she said,... | |
| John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 trang
...ARE SEVEN.— Southey. A SIMPLE child, dear brother Sim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ?...she said, Her hair was thick with many a curl That cluster'd round her head. She had a rustic woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 trang
...whistles in the wind. VIII. WE ARE SEVEN. • A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ?...thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. " Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ?" " How many ? Seven in all," she said, And... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 trang
...That whistles in the wind. WE ARE SEVEN. A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, And fi-cls ils life in every limb, What should it know of death?...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... | |
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