 | Thomas Warton - English poetry - 1753 - 168 pages
...that babbles by. * Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove, ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, • Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. ' One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, 1 Along the heath, and near... | |
 | Thomas Warton - English poetry - 1753 - 164 pages
...that babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wcu'd rove, ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hcpeleis iovw-. c One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, ' Along the heath, and near... | |
 | Collection - English poetry - 1755 - 378 pages
...that babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove; ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. c . / One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, ' Along the heath and near... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - English poetry - 1758 - 384 pages
...by. AS ' Hard ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove ; * Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. * One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, ' Along the hea*h and near... | |
 | 1759 - 168 pages
...And pore upon the brook that babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'i ing MS wayward fancies he would rove, ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with cqre, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. ' One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, ' Along the heath,... | |
 | Robert Lloyd - English poetry - 1762 - 312 pages
...babbles by. tc 41 Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, Mutt' ring his wayward fancies he wou'd rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. *' One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, " Along the heath and near... | |
 | John Newbery - English poetry - 1762 - 292 pages
...babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would tove, ' Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopel&fs love, One morn I mifs'd him on th' accuftom'd hill, ' Alor^ the heath, and near... | |
 | Collection - 1765 - 418 pages
...c And pore upon the brook that babbles by. ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, " Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; ' Now drooping,...woeful wan, like one forlorn, * Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. c One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, * Along the heath and near... | |
 | English poetry - 1765 - 414 pages
...pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard ' Hard by yon wood, now fmiling as in fcorn, ' Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; * Now drooping,...woeful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. ' One morn I mifs'd him on the cuftom'd hill, " Along the heath and near... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1767 - 294 pages
...by. Hrud by yon wood, now fmiling, as in fcorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies, he wou'd rove ; Now Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or crofs'd in hopelefs love. One morn I mifs'd him on the 'cuftom'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. 
