His white stockings flashed as he thudded along; his unshod hoofs fell with a soft beat on the grassy waysides.
"The Pioneers"
Katharine Susannah Prichard
Children and woman sat by the waysides, weeping over the last sustenance the wretched infants drew from the breasts of their perishing mothers.
"Thaddeus of Warsaw"
Jane Porter
One feels this in merely glancing at the index, and reading such titles of chapters as "Wet Meadows and Low Grounds"; "Dry Fields-Waste Places -waysides"; "Hills and Rocky Woods, Open Woods"; and "Deep, Cool, Moist Woods"; each a poem in itself, lyric or pastoral, and of a surpassing opulence of suggestion.
"Short Stories and Essays From "Literature and Life""
William Dean Howells