 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 pàgines
...wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or crossed in hopeless love, " One morn I miss'd him on the 'custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree, (IKAV . " The next with dirges due in sad array, Slow through the church-way path we... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 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... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 378 pàgines
...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...hill, Along the heath, and near his fav'rite tree ; no Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he : " The next,... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 pàgines
...smiling' as iri 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 him on th' accustom'd hill, " Along the heath, and near his fav'rite tree ; " Another came, nor yet beside... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1852 - 470 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...on the custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favorite tree : Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; "... | |
 | 1852 - 248 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...on the custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favorite tree : Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; "... | |
 | 1852 - 460 pàgines
...yon wood, now smm^^s in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove, Now drooping woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd...on the custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favorite tree : Another came ; nor yet beside the till, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; "... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 248 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 aecustom'd hill, ' Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; ' Another came ; nor yet beside the... | |
 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 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 I miss'd him on the custom' d hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree : Another came ; nor yet beside the rill,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1853 - 384 pàgines
...desiliunt tuse." Hor. Od. iii. 13. 15. " He lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peep'd out " 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... | |
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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... 
