| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Wordsworth. (17701850) (continued) |
| | | 4931 | | One of those heavenly days that cannot die. |
| Nutting. |
| 4932 | She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. |
| She dwelt among the untrodden ways. |
| 4933 | A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye; Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. |
| She dwelt among the untrodden ways. |
| 4934 | She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and oh The difference to me! |
| She dwelt among the untrodden ways. |
| 4935 | The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. |
| Three years she grew in Sun and Shower. |
| 4936 | May no rude hand deface it, And its forlorn hic jacet! |
| Ellen Irwin. |
| 4937 | She gave me eyes, she gave me ears; And humble cares, and delicate fears; A heart, the fountain of sweet tears; And love and thought and joy. |
| The Sparrows Nest. |
| 4938 | | The child is father of the man. 1 |
| My heart leaps up when I behold. |
| 4939 | The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one! |
| The Cock is crowing. |
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