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| Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Lucy | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 16 | | | | Lyrics: | by W. Wordsworth
I travelled among unknown men,
In lands beyond the sea;
Nor,
England did I know till then
What love I bore to thee.
'Tis past, that melancholy
dream!
Nor will I quit thy shore
A second time; for still I seem
To love thee more and
more.
Among thy mountains did I feel
The joy of my desire;
And she I cherished
turned her wheel
Beside an English fire.
Thy mornings showed, thy nights
concealed,
The bowers where Lucy played;
And thine too is the last green field
That
Lucy's eyes surveyed.
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of
Dove,
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, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in
her grave and, oh,
The difference to me
A slumber did my spirit seal;
I had no
human fears;
She seemed a thing that could not feel
The touch of earthly years.
No
motion has she now, no force;
She neither hears nor sees;
Rolled around in earth's diurnal
course,
With rocks, and stones, and trees. | | | |
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