...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, Mutt'rinjj liia wayward fancies, would he rove ; Now drooping, woml-wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd...

...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...

...relate, If 'chance, bv lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate. Haply, some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by von wood, now smiling, as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove: Now drooping, woeful,...

...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...

...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...

...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,...

...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...

...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...

...tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, 'Oft have we seen...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...

...the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. 100 "There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes...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...