 | Book - 1854 - 496 Seiten
...of nature cries, Even in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of the unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...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. " One morn I miss'd... | |
 | 1854 - 456 Seiten
...lines their artless tale relate, If, chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit should inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1854 - 796 Seiten
...hoary-headed swain may say, ** Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the clews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn: "There,...as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rovej Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with Care, or cross'd in hopeless Love.... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 Seiten
...lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, If is listless length at noontide would he stretch, And...rove, Now drooping woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or crossed in hopeless lov'e. "One morn I miss'd him on the 'custom'd hill. Along... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 Seiten
...fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, — "Oft have we seen him, at the peep of dawn, Brishing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless Iove, " One morn I missed... | |
 | 1855 - 458 Seiten
...fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, — " Oft have we seen him, at the peep of dawn, Brishing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon...his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1855 - 468 Seiten
...foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high. His listless length nt noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook...like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed with hopeless love, " One morn I missed him on the accustomed hill, Along the heath, and near his favorite... | |
 | Publius Vergilius Maro - 1855 - 474 Seiten
...Winters Tale, v. 2. This whole account of Gallus brings to mind the melancholy youth in Gray's Elegy : " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by you wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, would he rove ; Now drooping, woful,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1856 - 800 Seiten
...the upland lawn: Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have wo seen him at the peep of dawn "There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That...woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with Care, or cross'd in hopeless Love. 1 " [n Grny'o Elegy, \» there an image more atriking than kii 'ihapeleu... | |
 | Collection - 1856 - 120 Seiten
...upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastick roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed 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... | |
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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. 
