 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 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...rove ; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. " One morn I missed him on the 'customed hill, Along... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1851 - 472 стор.
...upon the upland lawn. u There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...rove ; Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed with hopeless love. " One morn I missed him on the accustomed hill, Along... | |
 | William Chambers - 1851 - 200 стор.
...the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beach, That wreathes its old fantastic arms so high, His listless length at noontide would he...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... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 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...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... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 стор.
...sun upon the upland lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smilling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 380 стор.
...Comus, 140. see Todd. note. " There at the foot of yonder nodding heech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 104 Var. V. 100. " On the high brow of yonder hanging lawn." After which, in his first MS., followed... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1851 - 468 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. Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, " Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Mattering... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 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, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 стор.
...upon the upland lawn. 100 "There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would...that babbles by, "Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scom, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlom, Or crazed... | |
 | George Hughes - 1997 - 274 стор.
...youth it was said that "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" (Gray 136: lines 101-4). In "Tintern Abbey" the "waters, rolling from their mountain-springs/ With... | |
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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. 
