...reign. 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 The cock's...

...reign. 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, The cock's...

...reign. 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...

...reign. 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, The cock's...

...reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-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 Hied, The cock's...

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...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, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more fhall roufe them from their lowly bed....

...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....

...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 bed. * I don't know...

...reign. 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, The cock's...