| Various - 2006 - 448 páginas
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| Mark R. Schwen, Dorothy C. Bass - 2006 - 580 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,... | |
| Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 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,... | |
| Nigel Rees - 2006 - 592 páginas
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| Christine Gerrard - 2006 - 624 páginas
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| Frank H. Ellis - 2005 - 244 páginas
...Beneath those rugged Elms, that Yewtree'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, and in the second instance he was thinking of the familiar opening stanzas of the poem. The... | |
| K. D. M. Snell - 2006
...you: give me a possession of a burying place with you, that I may bun/ my dead out ofnnI sight.^ Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.2 Anyone who looks at gravestones in church or chapel burial grounds will observe a very frequent... | |
| Charles Dickens - 2006 - 750 páginas
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| Fred R. Shapiro - 2006 - 1092 páginas
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| Robert Lee - 2006 - 262 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 . . . Let not Ambition mock their useful toil. Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor grandeur... | |
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