 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 680 sider
...fantastic roots so high, IT * ¡istless length at noon-tide 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 he would rove; Sow drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. • Oa/f... | |
 | John Young - 1810 - 432 sider
...His listless length at noontide would he stretch, " And pore upon the brook that babbles by. XXVII. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, " Mutt'ring...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; " Now drooping, woefu.1, wan, like one forlorn, " Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. XXVIII. " One morn... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 sider
..." And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, " Muttering 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 him on the custom' d hill,... | |
 | Thomas Branagan - 1812 - 370 sider
...so 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, '...rove ; ' Now drooping, woeful wan ! like one forlorn, • Or craz'd with care, orcross'd in hopeless love. • One morn I miss'd him on th' accustom'd hill,... | |
 | Elegant poems - 1814 - 132 sider
...so 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, "...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... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 sider
...~ And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, jVIutt'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 him on th' accustom "d hill, Along... | |
 | Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1816 - 446 sider
...following stanza, would be likely to be apparent to the rustic, or could be so clearly explained by him : " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, . Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woefiil-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or crosi'd in hopeless love." All the other stanzas... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 sider
...fantastic rosts 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,...rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care or cross'd in hopeless love. One morn I miss'd him on th' accustoin'd hill, Along... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 sider
...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,...rove ; Now drooping, woeful 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... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 sider
...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,...rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. One morn I miss'd him on the 'custom'd hill, Along... | |
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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. 
