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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. "
The Children's Miscellany: In which is Included The History of Little Jack ... - Страница 198
1797 - 325 страници
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A Journey Into Cornwall, Through the Counties of Southampton, Wilts, Dorset ...

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...

The Beauties of the Poets:: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry ...

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,...

Moore. Cawthorne. Collins. Dyer. Shenstone. Mallet. Akenside. Gray ...

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,...

The Poetical Works: Of Thomas Gray, ... with Some Account of His Life and ...

Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...Evening:" 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,...

Moore. Cawthorne. Collins. Dyer. Shenstone. Mallet. Akenside. Gray ...

Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 512 страници
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fliade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering hap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet ileep, The breezy call of incenfe-hreathing Morn, The fwallow twittering from the ftraw-built died,...

The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, Том 14

1801 - 446 страници
...interior decorated with " many a holy text," and the whole structure is encircled by a cemetry where Each, in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep ! The mill, the church, the bridge, and the transparent stream seen from the parlour window of...

Antiquarian and Topographical Cabinet: Containing a Series of Elegant Views ...

James Sargant Storer - 1803 - 380 страници
...ciiclosccl ; there aré no monumental stones, but the turf is here and there raised, where *' Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." BEDDINGTON, SURRY. THF. village of Beddington lies nearly two miles to the westward of Croydon,...

The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces ..., Том 7

Great Britain - 1804 - 508 страници
...reign. Beneath thbfc rugged elm*, that yew-tree's fhidr, Where henves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude...fleep. The breezy call .of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fw allow twittering from the flraw-built (bed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn. No more...

Poems on Various Subjects: Selected to Enforce the Practice of Virtue, and ...

E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 страници
...reign. Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where leaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The hreezy call of incense-hreathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-huilt shed,...

The Speaker Or Miscellaneous Pieces Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1804 - 418 страници
...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade , Where heaves the turi 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 shedj...




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