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Слушать(AI)Lucy
She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove,
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!
William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth (7 April 1770 – 23 April 1850) was an English Romantic poet who, with Samuel Taylor Coleridge, helped to launch the Romantic
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