 | James Thomson - 1861 - 480 strani
...labour done, Oft as the woodlark piped her farewell song, With wistful eyes pursue the setting sun. His listless length at noontide would he stretch,...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... | |
 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1861 - 482 strani
...employed himself when he wandered abroad : There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length...as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rore; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love.... | |
 | Choice poems - 1862 - 368 strani
...of nature cries, Even in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of the unhonoured dead Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. One morn I missed him... | |
 | Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1862 - 418 strani
...their artless Tale relate : If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred Spirit shall enquire thy Fate ; Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say,...smiling as in Scorn, Muttering his wayward Fancies, would he rove ; Now drooping woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with Care, or cross'd in hopeless... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1863 - 788 strani
...Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. 2 For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonor'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate;...woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with Care, or cross'd in hopeless Love. I 1 - Omy's EleKy, Is there an Image more striking than hi* ' anapeleM •enlpture... | |
 | 1863 - 392 strani
...of nature cries, K'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd Dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he would rove ; E Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1863 - 446 strani
...relate If, chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, JHaply, some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen...smiling, as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, lie would rove , Now "drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed with hopeless... | |
 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1863 - 458 strani
...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...Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. That was the fashion in which the poor fellow took his daily recreation and exercise ! His mother no... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 strani
...of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 784 strani
...nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so higli, His listless length at noontide woultl he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by....woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with Care, or cross'd in hopeless Love. I ti/rity'a KlcKy, Is there nn IIDJIKC more striking than bu 'shapeless sculpture... | |
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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. 
