 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 sider
...Mutt'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...the custom'd hill, " Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree; " Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, " Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he;... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 sider
...Mutt'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...the custom'd hill, " Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree; " Another came; nor yet beside the rill, " Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he;... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 sider
...Mutt'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...the custom'd hill, " Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree ; « Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, " Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he... | |
 | Mary Anne Neri - 1804 - 310 sider
...so higb, His listless length at noon-tide "would hcstrctchi 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." GHAY-. Viola entered... | |
 | Robert Blair - 1804 - 132 sider
...4 Now drooping, woeful wan ! like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless lovo ' One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill ' Along the heath and near his favourite tree j 4 Another came i nor yet beside the riH, ' Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he : «The next,... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 sider
...Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; y> Now drooping woeful wan, like one forlorn, » Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. » One morn...the custom'd hill, » Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree ; Sans jeter en arrière un regard dp tristesse , Sans donner à la vie un soupir , un... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 sider
...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...miss'd him on the custom'd hill, ** Along the heath*, aud near his f-iv'rite tree; " Anoiner came; nor yet beside the rill, ** Nor up the lawn, nor at the... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 sider
...Mutt'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...the custom'd hill, ' Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree ; ' Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, ' Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sider
...fancies, he would rove : Vovr drooping, woeful wan! like one forlorn, Or craa'd with care, or croas'd in hopeless love. One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill. Along the heath, and near his fav'rite tree; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ! The... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 622 sider
...scorn, Muttering 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...hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree j Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; " The next with... | |
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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... 
