 | Thomas Gray - 1826 - 190 pàgines
...Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn...on the custom'd hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he :... | |
 | 1826 - 310 pàgines
...wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. ' One morn I miss'd him on th' accustom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree : Another came ; nor yet beside the... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pàgines
...now smiling as in scorn, ' Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove, ' Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, * Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. ' One morn I miss'd him on the accustom'd hill, ' Along the heath, and near his favourite tree : ' Another came ; nor yet beside the... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 pàgines
...high, " His listless length at noontide would he stretch, " And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, " Mutt'ring...his wayward fancies he would rove ; " Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn, " Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn, I miss'd... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 pàgines
...high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 11 Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt'ring...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. 12 One morn I miss'd... | |
 | William Scott - 1829 - 420 pàgines
...wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. One morn I rmss'd him on th' accustomed hill, Along the heath, and near his fav'rite tree, Another came, nor yet... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 pàgines
...high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring...his wayward fancies, he would rove; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn I miss'd... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1839 - 320 pàgines
...the peep of dawn, Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the Reverend Vicar all in lawn ! One morn I miss'd him on the 'custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came, nor yet beside the rill, Nor at the Magpie and the Stump was he ! The... | |
 | Anniversary calendar - 1832 - 600 pàgines
...high, His listless length at noon-tid< wou'd lie stretch. And pore upon the brook that babble* by. One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near hii fav'ritc tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor np the lawn, nor at the wood was hc.—EUgy.... | |
 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 pàgines
...wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn I miss'd him on th' accustom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the... | |
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There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high. His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. "Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies... 
