 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.  The worthies of Cumberland - Seite 38von Henry Lonsdale - 1867Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Leigh Hunt - 1852 - 460 Seiten
...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 forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | Francis Brown Eaton - 1852 - 174 Seiten
...us of the past, save the moss grown tomh stone. -'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. The breezy call of incense breathing morn, The... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 278 Seiten
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that ye w-tree's shude, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid. The null' Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn. The swallow twittering... | |
 | 1854 - 402 Seiten
...win thee ; Child of heav'n, canst thou repine." 1. 1,. r ; A FUNERAL IN THE COUNTRY. BI TBB EBITOB. " Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid." — QUAY. How different is a funeral in a town or city from one in the country. Whoever has... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1854 - 504 Seiten
...in giving us a just and exact idea of, Hewteno" . Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade. Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for evej: laid, The nide forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1854 - 440 Seiten
...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 forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | 1854 - 456 Seiten
...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 forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | William Collins - 1854 - 430 Seiten
...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 forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn,... | |
 | William Russell - 1854 - 398 Seiten
...An awful pause, — prophetic of her end." Slow. "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." "For them no more the blazing hearth shall... | |
 | William Russell - 1855 - 310 Seiten
...secret bovver, 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 forever laid, — The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. " For them no more the blazing hearth shall... | |
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