 | John Wesley - 1786 - Страниц: 738
...fecret bowdr, Molefl her ancient, folitary reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefather's of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe — breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - Страниц: 390
...fecret bower, Moleft her ancient folitary reign, Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cdl.for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn,... | |
 | T AGERTON - 1794 - Страниц: 390
...her fecret bower, Moleft her ancient folitary reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's made, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever kid, 15 The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow... | |
 | Robert Blair - 1804 - Страниц: 132
...bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. -Beneath those rugged tlms, that yew-tree's shade, VVnert heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, 1-he rude t'i»rUallHns of the. hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - Страниц: 280
...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... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - Страниц: 424
...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew trees shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap. Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. Thebreezy call of incense breathing morn, The... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - Страниц: 276
...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 rode forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn. The swallow twittering... | |
 | Thomas Cromwell - 1818 - Страниц: 368
...churchyard. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'riug heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the humlct sleep. AYLMERTON lies about a mile to the north-west of Felbrigg Park. The festivities of the... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - Страниц: 366
...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew trees shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing morn,... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - Страниц: 396
...secret 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 in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing mom, The... | |
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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. 
