 In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain; And then she went away. "So in the church-yard she was laid; And, when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. "And when the ground was white with snow, And...  Home Songs for Little Darlings - 198 psl.1863 - 208 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...snow, " And I could run and slide, " My brother John was forced to go, " And he lies by her side." 67 " How many are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 psl.
...of her pain ; " And then she went away. " So in the church-yard she was laid ; " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...of her pain ; " And then she went away. *' So in the church-yard she was laid ; " And all the summer dry, " Together round her grave we played, " My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then/' said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, *' O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead : those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 psl.
...her of her pain; And then she went away. 24 So in the church-yard she was laid; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 psl.
...released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And all the summer dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 psl.
...in the church-yard she was laid, " And, all the summer day, " Together round her grave we play'd, " My brother John and I. " And when the ground was white...are you then, said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" The little maiden did reply, " Oh, master, we are seven." " But they are dead, those two are dead,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 416 psl.
...supper there. The first that died was little Jane; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven ?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead ; those two are dead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 psl.
...after sun-set, Sir, When it is light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there. So in the church-yard she was laid; And when the grass...are you then," said I, " If they two are in Heaven?" The little Maiden did reply, " O Master ! we are seven." " But they are dead; those two are dead !... | |
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