Three Years She GrewBY WILLIAM WORD

Three Years She Grew
BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH
Three years she grew in sun and shower,
Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower
On earth was never sown;
This Child I to myself will take;
She shall be mine, and I will make
A Lady of my own.

"Myself will to my darling be
Both law and impulse: and with me
The Girl, in rock and plain,
In earth and heaven, in glade and bower,
Shall feel an overseeing power
To kindle or restrain.

"She shall be sportive as the fawn
That wild with glee across the lawn
Or up the mountain springs;
And hers shall be the breathing balm,
And hers the silence and the calm
Of mute insensate things.

"The floating clouds their state shall lend
To her; for her the willow bend;
Nor shall she fail to see
Even in the motions of the Storm
Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form
By silent sympathy.

"The stars of midnight shall be dear
To her; and she shall lean her ear
In many a secret place
Where rivulets dance their wayward round,
And beauty born of murmuring sound
Shall pass into her face.

"And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height,
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
While she and I together live
Here in this happy dell."

Thus Nature spake—The work was done—
How soon my Lucy's race was run!
She died, and left to me
This heath, this calm and quiet scene;
The memory of what has been,
And never more will be.

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Three Years She Grew
BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH
Three years she grew in sun and shower,
Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower
On earth was never sown;
This Child I to myself will take;
She shall be mine, and I will make
A Lady of my own."

"Myself will to be my darling
Both law and impulse: and with me
The Girl, in rock and plain,
In earth and heaven, in glade and bower,
Shall feel an overseeing power
To kindle or restrain.

"She shall be sportive as the fawn
That wild with glee across the lawn
Or up the mountain springs;
And hers shall be the breathing balm,
And hers the silence and the calm
Of mute insensate things.

" The floating clouds their state shall lend
To her; for her the willow bend;
Nor shall she fail to see
Even in the motions of the Storm
Grace that shall mould the form Maiden's
By silent sympathy. "

The stars of midnight shall be dear To her
; and she shall lean her ear
In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their
wayward round,
And beauty born of murmuring sound
Shall pass into her face. "

And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
While she and I together live
Here in this happy dell. "

Thus Nature spake — The work was done —
How soon my Lucy's race was run!
She died, and left to me
This heath, this calm and quiet scene;
The memory of what has been,
And never more will be.

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Three Years She Grew
BY WILLIAM WordsWorth
Three years she Grew in sun and shower,
Then Nature Said, "A lovelier Flower
On Earth WAS never sown;
This Child I Will Take to Myself;
She Shall be mine, and I Will make
A Lady of my own. "Myself Will to be my Darling Both Law and impulse: and with me The Girl, in Rock and Plain, In Heaven and Earth, in Glade and Bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or Restrain. "She Shall be Sportive as the fawn That wild with glee Across the Lawn Or up the Mountain springs; And hers Shall be the Breathing balm, And hers the Silence and the calm Of MUTE insensate things. "The floating clouds Their State Shall Lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor Shall she fail to See Even in the motions of the Storm Grace That Shall Mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. "The stars of Midnight Shall be dear To her; and she Shall lean her ear In many A Secret Place Where rivulets dance Their Wayward Round, And Beauty Born of murmuring sound Shall Pass into her face. "And vital Feelings of delight Shall rear her form to Stately height, Her Virgin Swell bosom; Such Thoughts to Lucy I Will Give While she and I together Live Here in this happy dell. " THUS Nature spake-The work WAS Done- How soon my Lucy's race WAS Run! She died, and left to me This heath, this calm and quiet scene; The memory of What has Been, And never more will be.

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