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

...the peep of dawn, Brushing, with hasty steps, the dews away, Haply, some hoary-headed swain may say, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There, at...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...

...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...Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove, Now drooping woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. One morn I missed him...

...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...' Now drooping, woful wan, like one forlorn, ' Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. ' One morn I miss'd him on the aecustom'd hill, ' Along...

...upon the upland lawn. There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic root so high, His listless length at noontide would he...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...

...lawn, " There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, TTU listless length at noontide would he stretch, And...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...

...relate; If 'chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall enquire thy fate, — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen...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...

...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...scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies, he would rove, Sow drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or crossed in hopeless love. One morn...

..." The nice morn on the Indian steep From her cabin'd loophole peep." Comus, 140. see Todd. note. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. IM Var. V. 100. " On the high brow of yonder hanging lawn." After which, in his first MS., followed...

..." The nice morn on the Indian steep From her cabin'd loophole peep." Comus, 140. see Todd. note. " There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes...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...