The Solitary Lass

"Behold her, single in the field,
Yon solitary Highland Lass!
Reaping and singing by herself;
Stop here, or gently pass!"

(The Solitary Reaper, W.Wordsworth)

The lines I learned by-heart years back, in school..
And it came again to my lips today
When I saw her in the field, working there all alone...