| Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. 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. » > LE CIMETIÈRE DE CAMPAGNE. ÉLÉGIE. J_JE jour fuit; de l'airain... | |
| William Scott - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...secret bower, Motest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these 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 tlie hamlot sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing morn, The swallow, twitt'ring... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 346
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. 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, 15 The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. Ver. 12. Molest her ancient solitary reign.] " Desertaque... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 190
...the ground, A grateful earnest of eternal peace. 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. D2 The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering... | |
| John White (A.M.) - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...to blow. i -Campbell. Extract from Gray's Elegy. BENEATH these 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... | |
| 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 310
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. 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... | |
| John Johnstone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade. Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rnde forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, Theswallowtwitteringrromherstraw-built... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, (hat 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 hamlot sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twittering... | |
| George Merriam - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. 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... | |
| Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. lieneath 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. LE CIMETIERE DE CAMPAGNE. ÉLÉGIE. _LjE jour fuit; de l'airain les... | |
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