 | William Scott - 1829 - 420 Seiten
...by lonely •contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate. Haply, some hoary headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep...babbles 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... | |
 | Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1829 - 484 Seiten
...fires. For thee, who, mindful of the' unhonour'd dead. Dost in these lines their artless tale relaie; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred...fantastic roots so high , « His listless length at uoou-tide would be stretch, « And pore upon the brook that babbles by. • Hard DT TOO wood, now smiling... | |
 | 1829 - 460 Seiten
...his Elegy : ' Oft hare we seen him, at the peep of dairi, Brushing with hasty steps the dews nway, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. There, at the...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.'... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 Seiten
...tale relate ; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy *ate : Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have...upon the brook that babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, BOW smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 Seiten
...inquire thy fate ; Haply some hoary-headed swain may say : 4 Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawm Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the...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 IOT«.... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1831 - 294 Seiten
...inquire thy fate, Haply, some hoary-headed swam may say, " Oft have we seen him, at the peep of dam Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away, To meet...in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed wkh care, or crossed in hopeless love.... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...unhonored dead. Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; [led, If chance, by lonely contemplation Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate,— Haply...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.... | |
 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 Seiten
...hoary-headed swain may say — " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn, Brushing with hasty steps the dew away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There...noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 292 Seiten
...If, chance, Some ill lllC^Ci ffOKfa V111311 OL L1COO miG 1 Clave, ice, by lonely Contemplation led, e kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply, some...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... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 278 Seiten
...fires. For thee, who, mindful of the unhonoured dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate, Haply, some hoary-headed swain may say, "Oft have...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,... | |
| |
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. 
