 | 1837 - 588 páginas
...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." This use was probably borrowed from our Roman invaders, who planted the elm and cypress on... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 páginas
...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, The swallow twittering from the strawbuiltshed, The cock's shrilf clarion,... | |
 | 1822 - 418 páginas
...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 morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
 | 1824 - 450 páginas
...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 boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 584 páginas
...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. • • squitla di lontano Che pain '1 giorno pianger, che si muore. The breezy call of incense-breathing... | |
 | Shipwrecked sailor-boy - 1822 - 126 páginas
...Mother lies there, father! said the little boy, pointing with his finger to where — . • .; ' Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, ' The rude forefathers of the hamlet slept:' — — " and brother Will too, and Samuel. We shan't see 'em all at home when we get back,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 páginas
...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 Morn, . The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
 | Henry Phillips - 1823 - 350 páginas
...funerals. " Beneath , 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." GRAY. *' The grave, dread thing, Men shiver when thou'rt named, ***** Well do I know thee by... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each orce, And some with swiftness in the course incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 páginas
...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, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
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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 for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 
