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, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies... Essay on Gray's poetry [by J. Mitford] Letters - Стр. lixавторы: Thomas Gray - 1835Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Ovid - 1755 - Страниц: 306
...nigh, lested by the agents filthy stench, He'd pore on books with many a piteous sigh. yonder hall, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he would rove ; )w drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or eraz'd with care, or eross'd in hopeless love. ic... | |
| Select lessons - 1785 - Страниц: 156
...would he ftretch, ' And pore upon the Brook that babbles by. •Hard ' Hard by yon Wood, now fmiling as in Scorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward Fancies he would rove ; ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with Care, or crofs'd in hopeleis Love • One Morn I mifs'd... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1799 - Страниц: 270
...whereas, this Evening scene being pmitted, we have only his Morning walk, and bis Noon-tide repose." " 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 with care, or cross'd in hopeless " love. " One morn I miss'd... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1800 - Страниц: 302
...now smiling as in scom, " 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 I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, " Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree; " Another... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1804 - Страниц: 224
...high, " His listless length at noontide would he stretchi " 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, woeful-wan, like one forlorn, " Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn I miss'd... | |
| Robert Blair - 1804 - Страниц: 132
...high, 'His listless length at noon-tide would he 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; 4 Now drooping, woeful wan ! like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless lovo '... | |
| William Enfield - 1804 - Страниц: 418
...now smiling , as in scorn, Mutt'ringh is 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 him on th' accustom'd hill, ' Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; '... | |
| Mary Anne Neri - 1804 - Страниц: 310
...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 the saloon, all her acquired fortitude forsook her: for the attendant, in the... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - Страниц: 416
...wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mntt'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 I raiss'd him on th' accostom'd hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - Страниц: 280
...high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, AMI! pore upon the brook that habbles 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 with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. "One morn I ruiss'd... | |
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