And where the palace of the Tuileries once stood the pigeons now call to each other beneath the trees, while, near at hand, lolls on the public seat he whom France has always with her, the vaurien-the worth-nothing.
"The Last Hope"
Henry Seton Merriman
He stops short in surprise on seeing the charming stranger who lolls upon the bench.
"King Arthur's Socks and Other Village Plays"
Floyd Dell
The languid lady next appears in state, Who was not born to carry her own weight; She lolls, reels, staggers, till some foreign aid To her own stature lifts the feeble maid.
"The Poetical Works of Edward Young, Volume 2"
Edward Young