 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 402 pàgines
...at the foot of yondsr nodding beech, " T!iat wreathes its old fantastic root so lugh, " His listless length at noontide would he stretch, " And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. " Hard by yoa wood, now smiling: as in scorn, " Mutt'riug his wayward fancies he would... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1825 - 346 pàgines
...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...babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, 105 Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pàgines
...beeeh, That wreathes its old fantastie roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he streteh, mongst rude burs and thistles ? Perhaps some eold bank is her bolster now, Or seorn, Muttering his wayward faneies he would rove, Now drooping woful wan, like one forlorn, Or eraz'd... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent (botanist.) - 1825 - 466 pàgines
...There, at the foot of yonder nodding Beech That rears its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles by." GRAY. Garcilasso has some delightful lines upon this subject : " The sun, from rosy billows... | |
 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 pàgines
...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 bubble.s by. Ifard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, JIutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 pàgines
...There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so 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... | |
 | Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1824 - 464 pàgines
...the foot of yonder nodding beech, « That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, « His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, « And pore upon the brook that babbles by. « Hard by von wood, now smiling as in scorn, « Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove; «Now drooping,... | |
 | 1826 - 310 pàgines
...There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. ' Hard bj' yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1826 - 190 pàgines
...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. " Him have we seen the greenwood side along, While o'er the heath we hied, our labour done, Oft as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 474 pàgines
...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.' 6 ' Saucius at quadrupes nota intra tecta refugit Successitqne gemens stabalis ; questuque cruentus... | |
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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. 
