 | Thomas Gray - 1751 - 34 страници
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 | Thomas Warton - 1753 - 164 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew -tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers...breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw- built fhedj The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more mall... | |
 | Thomas Warton - 1753 - 164 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, thatyew -tree's made, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fried, The cock's fhrill clarion,'... | |
 | Collection - 1755 - 378 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the tnrf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. VOL. IV. A The The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 384 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers...breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall... | |
 | Collection - 1758 - 394 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's made, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers...breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built Hied, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more mall... | |
 | Thomas Warton - 1759 - 168 страници
...heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefather's of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftravv-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more mall... | |
 | Robert Lloyd - 1762 - 312 страници
...242 ] Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-trees Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers...breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall... | |
 | Robert Lloyd - 1762 - 308 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers...fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fvvallow tvvitt'ring from the draw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the ecchoing horn, No... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 страници
...heaves the turf in many a mould" ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude fere fathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall... | |
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Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 
