 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 1036 страници
...reign. Beneath thofe rugged elm«, that yew-tree's Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap. Kach in his narrow cell for ever laid. The rude forefathers of the hamlet flcep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwillow twittering from the draw-built ihed,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1797 - 188 страници
...fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamjet fleep. 16 They breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, fhed, The- cock's fbrill clarion or the... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1798 - 130 страници
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient folitary reign. I» Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fteep. 16 The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallou- twitt'ring from the ftraw-buiit fheel,... | |
 | British poetical miscellany - 1805 - 262 страници
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient folitary reign. Beneath thefe rugged elms, that yew-tree's lhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fteep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-imilt filed,... | |
 | T. Bowen - 1799 - 76 страници
...her fecret bower Moled her ancient, folitary reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that ewe^tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever la;d, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould 'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. fk) Tie Curfew tolls the knell of parting day. squilla di lontano Che paia 1 giorno pianger,... | |
 | George Lipscomb - 1799 - 394 страници
...the boast of ancestry, nor gilded trophies decorate the Warrior's Tomb:- — here . i *• Eadi.in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. ********** Nor you, ye proud I impute to these the fault* If rnem'ry o'er their tomb no trophies... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...with the following in Collins's " Ode to Evening:" Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 512 страници
...reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree'« (hide, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet ¿сер. The breezy call of incenfe-hreathing Morn, The fwallow twittering from the ftraw-built (bed,... | |
 | 1800 - 322 страници
...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould 'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,... | |
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Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, , The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from... 
