...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,...

...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 Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call .of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fw allow twittering from the flraw-built (bed, The cock's...

...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...

...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,...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving sea ' ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving seatf ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...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 moni, The swallow twitt'ring from die straw-built shed,...

...reign. Beneath those rugged ehns, that yew-trees shade, Where heaves the turf in mr.uy 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....

...church-yard.* *' Beneath these 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." To a mind fond of retirement, the lonely ruin, covered with ivy, the cottage, or the grove,...

...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 humlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw.huilt...