 | 432 páginas
...high. His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And gaze upon the brook that babbles by. " Now by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or cross' d in hopeleu love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 páginas
...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, Muttering his 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... | |
 | Salem Town - 1850 - 372 páginas
...high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. 27. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. 28. " One morn, I... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 378 páginas
...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...on the custom'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... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 páginas
...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, Muttering...his wayward fancies, he would rove; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 páginas
...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, Muttering...his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | William Chambers - 1851 - 200 páginas
...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, Muttering...his wayward fancies he would rove : Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 páginas
...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... | |
 | Richard Machin, Christopher Norris - 1987 - 422 páginas
...the poem, the nearest he comes to filling a role within the rural society is as the village idiot: Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping,...Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. This "rustic" poet too is an outsider, rapt in himself like Gray in the churchyard, yet distanced from... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful 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 fav'rite tree; Another came, nor yet beside the rill, 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through... | |
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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, Muttering his wayward fancies... 
