 | Thomas F. Walker - English poetry - 1830 - 256 pages
...length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles 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 Chambers - American literature - 1830 - 844 pages
...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. * Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering g race. And scatter with a free, though frugal hand, Light golden showers of plent crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless IOT«. 'One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along... | |
 | Moses Severance - Readers - 1832 - 312 pages
...And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 27. " 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 care, or crossed in hopeless love. 28. " One morn I missed him on th' accustomed hill,... | |
 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 pages
...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 ; Now drooping,...cross'd in hopeless love. " One morn I miss'd him on th' accustom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - Elocution - 1834 - 360 pages
...not, skulp'tshur. «Str6ze. •iire. «Ni'. tshure. 'Dust. 'Teaches, grammatically. Hard by yon wood', now smiling', as in scorn', Mutt'ring his wayward...Now drooping', woful', wan', like one forlorn', Or crazed with care', or crossed in hopeless love'. One morn I mined him on th' accustomed hill', Along... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1835 - 342 pages
...likely to be apparent to the rustic, or could be so clearly explained by him : " 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." All the other stanzas... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1835 - 334 pages
...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." All the other stanzas of the speech are simple and exquisitely beautiful. it is a great beauty in Milton's... | |
 | Jesse Olney - Readers - 1838 - 346 pages
...And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 27. "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 care, or crossed in hopeless love. 28. " One morn I missed him on the accustomed hill,... | |
 | James Maidment - Law - 1839 - 406 pages
...Molested by the agents filthy stench, He'd pore on books with many a piteous sigh.* In yonder hall, 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 - 1839 - 166 pages
...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. XXVII. xxviii. " AXХà THV OIÎK 1bov avTK, еф' à\ia àvтé\\ovTos OvKfTi KfK\ififVov iroтl Sfvdpfov,... | |
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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... 
