She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways-by William WordsworthShe dwelt among the untrodden waysBeside the springs of Dove,A maid whom there were none to praiseAnd very few to love:A violet by a mossy stoneHalf hidden from the eye!Fair as a star-when only oneIs shining in the sky.She lived unknown, and few could knowWhen Lucy ceased to be;But she is in her grave, and, oh,The difference to me!她住在人迹罕至的路旁华兹华斯她住在人迹罕至的路旁,迷人的鸽子河畔；她从未得到别人的赞赏也少有人把她爱恋一朵隐现的紫罗兰,在长满青苔的石边开放美如一颗晶亮的星星独然闪烁在天上她在世时悄无声息去世时无人在身旁可露西已被埋进了墓里对我呀可全变了模样