Having leisure time, especially as a result of not having to work for a living.
The leisured class may produce great advances in the arts, or it may fritter away its time.
Leisurely, filled with leisure.
1893, John Davidson, “St Valentine’s Eve” in Fleet Street Eclogues, London: Elkin Mathews & John Lane, p. 20,
And brooding thus on my ephemeral flowers
That smoulder in the wilderness, I thought,
By envy sore distraught,
Of amaranths that burn in lordly bowers,
Of men divinely blessed with leisured hours,