..." O Mercy!" to myself I cried, " If Lucy should be dead!" VOL. II. E ' 0 N G. SHE dwelt among th r untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid...hidden from the eye!— Fair, as a Star when only one Is shining in the sky! She liv'd unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceas'd to be; J3ut she is in...

...me This heath ; this calm and quiet scene ; The memory of what has been, And never more will be! SHE dwelt among the' untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise, A very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the Eye ! — Fair as a star, when only...

...cried, " If Lucy should be dead!" VIII. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dovej A Maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. > A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye! — Fair as a star, when only one ,, . Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown,...

...volume of Wordtworth,fnta a circulating tiiorary ; we da net imagine it has ever been published. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...violet by a mossy stone, Half hidden from the eye 1 Fair as a star, when only one Is shining on the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy...

...will slide Into a Lover's head ! — " O mercy !" to myself I cried, If Lucy should be dead !" IX. SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...praise; And very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown,...

...her quiet gentleness, as in Wordworth's sweet language she describes the growth of her favorite ; " A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love." The air of these simple words, after the hot close atmosphere I have been breathing, is as soft and...

...best poets has touched on this matter with the wisdom of inspiration ; these are his words :— " She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, Oh ! The...

...woman, beautiful or not, has that power more or less ; and every man yields to its influence. " She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs...whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, Oh ! The...

...nature at last failed, and Peggy 's senses [eft her. Вд MM.* SUR dwelt among the untrodden way« Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. A vfolet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye —Fair as a star, when only one 19 shining in the...

...mercy!» to myself I cried, « If Lacy should he dead !» Sn dwelt among the untrodden ways •rode the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise. Aad very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye! —Fair as a «tar, when...