 The nails of cart or chariot-wheel have left Impressed on the white road, — in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor Traveller ! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb the summer dust ; he is so still In look and motion,...  Calcutta Magazine and Monthly Register - Side 1361832Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 sider
...left Impressed on the white road,— in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor Traveller! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb the summer dust; he is so still In look nnd motion, that the cottage curs, Ere he have passed the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1830 - 620 sider
...extinct class of beggars, so exquisitely described by Wordsworth : — ' He travels on, a solitary man ; His staff trails with him; scarcely do his feet Disturb...look and motion, that the cottage curs, Ere he have pass'd the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. While thus he creeps From door to door, the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1830 - 622 sider
...described by Wordsworth : — ' He travels on, a solitary man ; His staff trails with him ; scarcely do bis feet Disturb the summer dust : he is so still In look and motion, that the cottage curs, Ere he have pass'd the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. While thus he creeps From door to door, the... | |
 | 1830 - 606 sider
...Wordsworth : — ' He travels on, a solitary man; Still let him His staff trails with him ; scarcely do bis feet Disturb the summer dust : he is so still In look and motion, that the cottage cure, Ere he have pass'd the door, will turn away, \Veary of barking at him. While thus he creeps From... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 594 sider
...have left Impressed on the white road, in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor traveller ! His staff trails with him — scarcely do his feet...the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. Boys and girls, The vacant and the busy, maids and youths, And urchins newly breeched — all pass... | |
 | 1834 - 602 sider
...have left Impressed on the white road, in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor traveller ! His staff trails with him — scarcely do his feet...the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. Boys and girls, The vacant and the busy, maids and youths, And urchins newly breeched — all pass... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1839 - 302 sider
...left Impress' d on the white road — in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor traveller ! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb...In look and motion, that the cottage curs, Ere he has passed the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. Boys and girls, The vacant and the busy,... | |
 | Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1839 - 476 sider
...from cottage to cottage, on his daily errands of want. In the decrepitude of age he advances so slow, that "the cottage curs, ere he have passed the door, will turn away weary of barking at him." But Wordsworth contends in the spirit of a philosopher as well as of a poet, that the old man, though... | |
 | George Willson - 1840 - 298 sider
...left ' Impressed on the white road, in the same line, At distance still the same. Poor traveller ! 4 His staff trails with him — scarcely do his feet...the door, will turn away, Weary of barking at him. Boys and girls, The vacant and the busy maids and youths, And urchins newly breeched — all pass him... | |
 | Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1840 - 420 sider
...from cottage to cottage, on his daily errands of want. In the decrepitude of age, he advances so slow that " the cottage curs, ere he have passed the door, will turn away weary of barking at him." But Wordsworth contends, in the spirit of a philosopher as well as of a poet, that the old man, though... | |
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