In one of the turret chambers, that overlooking the orchard, he found himself surveying the distant parkland with the eyes of a captive and longing for the coming of one who ever tarried yet was ever expected.
"The Orchard of Tears"
Sax Rohmer
Seated on his coach-box, he turned for a look the back way leading to Esslemont, and saw rosed crag and mountain forest rather than the soft undulations of parkland pushing green meadows or brown copse up the slopes under his eye.
"The Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith"
George Meredith
The tree-dotted parkland was to Dickie the Land of Heart's Desire.
"Harding's luck"
E. [Edith] Nesbit