 | 1826 - 310 стор.
...upon the upland lawn. ' There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. ' Hard bj' yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1826 - 190 стор.
...upon the upland lawn, " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. " Him have we seen the greenwood side along, While o'er the heath we hied, our labour done, Oft as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 472 стор.
...himself of this passage :— ' There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.' '' ' Saucius at quadrupes nota intra tecta refugit Saccessitque gemens stabulis ; questnque cruentus... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 474 стор.
...himself of this passage : — ' There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.' 6 ' Saucius at quadrupes nota intra tecta refugit Successitqne gemens stabalis ; questuque cruentus... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 стор.
...upon the upland lawn. ' There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, ' That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, ' His listless length at noontide would...woful wan, like one forlorn, * Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. ' One morn I miss'd him on the accustom'd hill, ' Along the heath, and near... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1827 - 468 стор.
...sun upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, M utt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 282 стор.
...upon the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beach, That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would...rove ; Now drooping, woful wan ! like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed him on the accustomed hill, Along... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 стор.
...by. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old, fantastic roots so high, I " Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Muttering...rove; Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed him on the accustomed hill, Along... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 стор.
...upon the upland lawn: 10 There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 11 Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping,... | |
 | 1829 - 460 стор.
...sun upon the upland lawn. There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would...Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love.' These are the extremes,... | |
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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. 
