 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 pàgines
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. 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 breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | John Claudius Loudon, Edward Charlesworth, John Denson - 1834 - 682 pàgines
...pleasing rural custom, and of some sweet associations of early morning which must ever keep it company. " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade,...in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. " The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pàgines
...bower', Molest her ancient', solitary reign'. Beneath these rugged elms' — that yew-tree's shade', Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap' Each...forever laid', The rude forefathers of the hamlet'. . . sleep'. The breezy call of incense-breathing mom', The swallow', twitt'ring from the straw-built... | |
 | John Claudius Loudon, Edward Charlesworth, John Denson - 1834 - 698 pàgines
...pleasing rural custom, and of some sweet associations of early morning which must ever keep it company. " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade,...in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. " The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | Moses Severance - 1835 - 314 pàgines
...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. . 4. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 5. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow, twittering from, the straw-built... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 292 pàgines
...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the-feamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing mom, The swallow, twittering from the straw-built... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 pàgines
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twittering from the strawbuilt shed,... | |
 | 1836 - 676 pàgines
...life.' I come now to the sacred yew, so celebrated by poets as the gloomy ornament of cemeteries : 1 Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade,...heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in hie narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.' green, and the symbol of immortality.... | |
 | 1836 - 706 pàgines
...gloomy ornament of cemeteries : 1 Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves ine turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.' green, and the symbol of immortality. The dark foliage, long duration, and out-spreading branches... | |
 | Josiah Pierce - 1836 - 50 pàgines
...They are not present to join in our celebration ; they have all passed away to be here no more— " Each in his narrow cell forever laid; The rude fore-fathers of the hamlet sleep." And we are permitted to reap in peace and joy the fields they planted in sorrow and in blood... | |
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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 forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 
