 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 էջ
...at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dew away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...by. " 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 crazed... | |
 | Asa Humphrey - 1847 - 238 էջ
...away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreaths its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length...babbles by. " 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... | |
 | William Balmbro'. Flower - 1848 - 304 էջ
...at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...that babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as m scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woful, wan, like one forlorn,... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 էջ
...the peep of dawn, Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard \>y you wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping,... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 էջ
...at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. ' There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the hrook that babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies,... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 էջ
...the peep of dawn, Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes...babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping woful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 466 էջ
...peep of dawn, Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away, 20 To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 25 " Hard by yon wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now... | |
 | 432 էջ
...away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn." Turn and look eastward, and the upland lawn is seen. — " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And gaze upon the brook that babbles by. " Now by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 էջ
...the peep of dawn, Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful, wan, lik« one forlorn, Or eraz'd... | |
 | Salem Town - 1850 - 374 էջ
...peep of dawn, Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. 26. " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that bubbles by. 27. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would... | |
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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. 
