BENEATH THOSE RUGGED ELMS. THAT YEW-TREE'S
WHERE HEAVES THE TURF IN MANY A MOULD'RING HEAP.
BREEZY CALL OF INCENSE-BREATHING MORN.
THE SWALLOW TWITT'RING FROM THE STRAW-BUILT SHED. THE COCK'S SHRILL CLARION, OR THE ECHOING HORN.
NO MORE SHALL ROUSE THEM FROM THEIR LOWLY BED.