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...this kind presents itself — Beneath these rugged elms, this yew tree's shade. Where heaves the earth in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep,™ continued he; and then, still indulging his fondness for quotation, bade me observe how Even...

...Reign. 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,...

...subject "The Forefathers of the Hamlet ;" "Beneath yon rugged elm that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. "Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield,...

...Reign. 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 sleep27. L'on goûte les « plaisirs de la mélancolie » dans le cloître d'une abbaye en ruine, comme...

...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...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn. The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed....

...those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, 1 5 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 from the straw-built shed,...

...13-16: 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...