 | 1801 - 450 páginas
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 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath. And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage...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 páginas
...cottage girl, She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with 'many a curl That cluster'd round "her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And...brothers, little maid, " How many may you be ?" " How many f seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they, I pray you tell ?" She... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 páginas
...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 cottage...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 - 282 páginas
...A simple child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage...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 Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...A SIMPLE child, dear brother Jim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death? I met a little cottage...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 Burdon - 1805 - 108 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 ? I met a little cottage...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 páginas
...A SIMPLE child, dear brother Sim, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage...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,... | |
 | 1826 - 638 páginas
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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. She had... 
