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, and very fair; —Her beauty made me glad.... The Age of RomanticismJoanne Schneider 著 - 2007 - 165 頁本書不提供預覽 - 關於此書
| 1801 - 450 頁
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| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 頁
...woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair and very fair, •—Her beauty made me glad v ' Sisters and brothers, little maid, ' How many may you be?' " How many? seven in all,"—rshe said, And wondering looked at me. ' And where are they, I pray you tell ?' She answered,... | |
| 1826 - 638 頁
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| British poets - 1828 - 838 頁
...; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic woodland-air serene, And all that time I gazed away. The letting...commission'd foe*: Again through sea and land we're 40 And where are they? I pray yon tell. She answered: Seven are we; And two of U8 at Conway dwell,... | |
| 1828 - 188 頁
...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...? , How many? — seven in all, — she said, And wond'rinjf, look'd at me. And where are they? I pray you tell,. She answer'd, sev'n are we, And two... | |
| Flowers - 1835 - 174 頁
...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...How many ? Seven in all," she said, And wondering look'd at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell." She answer'd, " Seven are we ; And two of us... | |
| Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 頁
...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 Seven in all," she said And wondering, looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell," She... | |
| 1838 - 604 頁
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| William Wordsworth - 1840 - 390 頁
...rough and smooth she trips along, And never looks behind ; And sings a solitary song IX. WE ARE SEVEN. A simple Child, That lightly draws its breath, And...Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. c 2 " And where are they ? I pray you tell." She answered, " Seven are we; And two of us at Conway... | |
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