Here's the full poem "Lucy Gray" by William Wordsworth: Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray: And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see at break of day The solitary child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wild moor, The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. "To-night will be a stormy night- You to the town must go; And take a lantern, Child, to light Your way through the dark wood below." "That, Father, will I gladly do: 'Tis scarcely afternoon- The minster-clock has just struck two, And yonder is the wood." She did not say another word, But she put on her cloak and hat; And to the door she went alone, And forth into the dark wood flat. Her little Dog, a heathy brown, Her constant companion true, Did follow her to school one day, And then did quietly pursue. The storm came on before its time: She wandered up and down; And many a hill did Lucy climb: But never reached the town. The wretched parents all that night Did search the hills with anxious light; And many a prayer did they send up high To the dark and the stormy sky. The storm came down, the wind did blow Like a fierce and savage beast; And Lucy, in the darkness, found A grave beside the roaring beast. The coffin was a wooden one, Unplaned and rough as the tree; And the shroud was a plain white one, Laid neatly on the rough-hewn sea.
जो आंखें इस कॉमेंट को पढ़ रही हैं, उनके माता पिता हमेश खुश रहें। लाइक ❤️❤️
Here's the full poem "Lucy Gray" by William Wordsworth:
Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray:
And, when I crossed the wild,
I chanced to see at break of day
The solitary child.
No mate, no comrade Lucy knew;
She dwelt on a wild moor,
The sweetest thing that ever grew
Beside a human door!
You yet may spy the fawn at play,
The hare upon the green;
But the sweet face of Lucy Gray
Will never more be seen.
"To-night will be a stormy night-
You to the town must go;
And take a lantern, Child, to light
Your way through the dark wood below."
"That, Father, will I gladly do:
'Tis scarcely afternoon-
The minster-clock has just struck two,
And yonder is the wood."
She did not say another word,
But she put on her cloak and hat;
And to the door she went alone,
And forth into the dark wood flat.
Her little Dog, a heathy brown,
Her constant companion true,
Did follow her to school one day,
And then did quietly pursue.
The storm came on before its time:
She wandered up and down;
And many a hill did Lucy climb:
But never reached the town.
The wretched parents all that night
Did search the hills with anxious light;
And many a prayer did they send up high
To the dark and the stormy sky.
The storm came down, the wind did blow
Like a fierce and savage beast;
And Lucy, in the darkness, found
A grave beside the roaring beast.
The coffin was a wooden one,
Unplaned and rough as the tree;
And the shroud was a plain white one,
Laid neatly on the rough-hewn sea.
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GREAT EXPLANATION ❤..THANK YOU VERY MUCH ..SIR 🙏🏻
Sir it's ""wretched"" not ""wrecked ""
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Sir it's not Stan...
it's stanza
Nice
Yaa i made a mistake a guess, Thank you for correcting me ❤
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Sem 2 wale CU
Manver town Mane kasba p se p Sikh le
I read this poem in class 10 cbse 1998
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Sir it's not Stan...
it's stanza
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