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!
Lucy Ii
William Wordsworth
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Poem topics: sky, star, hidden, unknown, dove, violet, grave, stone, shining, difference, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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