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. Poems by Mr. Gray - Pągina 110per Thomas Gray - 1770 - 120 pąginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Thomas Warton - 1753 - 164 pągines
...reign. 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 of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw- built fhedj The cock's... | |
| Thomas Warton - 1753 - 164 pągines
...reign. 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... | |
| Collection - 1755 - 378 pągines
...reign. 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 pągines
...reign. 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 of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's... | |
| Collection - 1758 - 394 pągines
...reign. 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 of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built Hied, The cock's... | |
| Robert Lloyd - 1762 - 312 pągines
...240 ] 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 of the hamlet fleep. \ The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fvvallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fried, The cock's... | |
| Robert Lloyd - 1762 - 308 pągines
...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 fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly bed.... | |
| John Newbery - 1762 - 292 pągines
...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 roufe them from their lowly bed.... | |
| 1764 - 236 pągines
...had taken up their long reft in that feat of the dead, he breaks out into this beautiful reflection : The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow...twitt'ring from the ftraw-built flied, The cock's flirill clarion, or the ecchoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly bed. * I don't know... | |
| Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 pągines
...reign. Beneath" thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's {hade, 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 twittering from the ftraw-built ihed, The cock's... | |
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