 | Thomas Warton - English poetry - 1753 - 144 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew -tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw- built fhedj... | |
 | Thomas Warton - English poetry - 1753 - 144 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, thatyew -tree's made, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fried,... | |
 | Collection - English poetry - 1755
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the tnrf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. VOL. IV. A The The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - English poetry - 1758
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed,... | |
 | Robert Lloyd - English poetry - 1762 - 277 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fvvallow tvvitt'ring from the draw-built fhed,... | |
 | John Newbery - English poetry - 1762 - 252 pages
...mould" ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude fere fathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly bed.... | |
 | Literature - 1764
...had taken up their long reft in that feat of the dead, he breaks out into this beautiful reflection : The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built flied, The cock's flirill clarion, or the ecchoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - English poetry - 1765
...Beneath" thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's {hade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twittering from the ftraw-built ihed,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1767
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-trees {hade, Where heaves the.turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy^all'of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallcw, twitt'ring from the flraw-built fhed,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1767
...mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. D 3 The The breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow, twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, * the echoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly bed.... | |
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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. 
