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...Beneath thefe rugged elms, that yew-tree's lhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fteep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-imilt filed,...