 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 strani
...the upland lawn. There at the f^ot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots »o high. His listless length at noontide would he stretch ; And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hp.nl by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt' ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; Kow drooping,... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 434 strani
...beach, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretcfc, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt'ring bis wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1820 - 324 strani
...fie lay along Under an oak, &c. " 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,, . j " And pore upon the brook that babbles by." Gray's Ele'gy. S6 AS YOU LIKE IT. Much marked of the... | |
 | 1821 - 270 strani
...meet the sun upon the upland lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide...babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove : N ow drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 540 strani
...he lay along Under an oak, &c.] " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech " That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, " His listless length at...stretch, " And pore upon the brook that babbles by." Gray's Elegy. STEEVENS. 8 The wretched animal heav'd forth such groans, That their discharge did stretch... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 strani
...meet the Sun upon the upland lawn. " 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 bubbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove,... | |
 | 1821 - 282 strani
...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 : 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... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 strani
...we seen the greenwood side along, ' There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide...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... | |
 | 1824 - 450 strani
...you blow A momentary bliss bestow. WEST SIDE. Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn. Or crazed wish care, ur cross'd in hopeless love. One morn I miss'd him on the accustom'd hill, Along the heath,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 584 strani
...the sun upon the upland lawn.t • 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 porn upon the brook that habbles by. • Ch'i vrirs'io nel pemicr.dolce miofuoco, Freddn i:m lingua.... | |
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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. 
