 | Stephanie Sandler - Literary Criticism - 1999 - 388 pages
...now smiling as in scorn, 105 "Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove, "Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, "Or craz'd with care, or cross'd...hill, "Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree; i io "Another came; nor yet beside the rill, "Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he, "The next with... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 2000 - 196 pages
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 | Kent Gramm - History - 2001 - 350 pages
...so high, His listless Length at Noontide wou'd 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 wou'd rove, Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with Care, or cross'd in hopeless... | |
 | John Sitter - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 322 pages
...turn the tables on him, viewing him as a man who is as wayward as they, to him, are "sequester'd": Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove, Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless... | |
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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, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies... 
