Lucy, Memory, and Loss

Lucy poems, memory, grief, mortality, and Wordsworth's most intimate losses.

She Dwelt Among The Untrodden WaysShe dwelt among the untrodden ways / Beside the springs of Dove, / A Maid whom there were none to pr

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A Slumber Did My Spirit SealA slumber did my spirit seal; / I had no human fears: / She seemed a thing that could not feel / The

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Lucy IIShe dwelt among the untrodden ways / Beside the springs of Dove, / A Maid whom there were none to pr

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Lucy VA slumber did my spirit seal; / I had no human fears: / She seem’d a thing that could not feel / The

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Lucy IStrange fits of passion have I known: / And I will dare to tell, / But in the lover’s ear alone, / W

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Lucy IVThree years she grew in sun and shower; / Then Nature said, ‘A lovelier flower / On earth was never

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Lucy IIII travell’d among unknown men, / In lands beyond the sea; / Nor, England! did I know till then / Wha

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