| Author | A love song |
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Poem for all the heartbroken people
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of dove
A maid whom there was 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 she ceased to be;
But she is in her grave and oh
The difference to me! |
| Hmmm.. I've read it somewhere but not able to remember where |
| And I am sure its written by William Wordsworth. |
| i dont think it is by william wordsworth but it is fromsome unknown author it is not my own forgot to include just to show you all this i posted this. |
It is by william wordswoth:-
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/21566 |
