 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 sidor
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 sidor
...Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf...forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense7breathing Morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built sbed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 sidor
...secret bower, Molest her ancicni solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shad?, Where heaves the' turf in many a mouldering heap,...laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The brfezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow tw ittering from the straw-built bite»!, The cock's... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 sidor
...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's --hade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'] ing heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude...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... | |
 | Thomas Branagan - 1812 - 370 sidor
...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...breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built sheS, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall... | |
 | 1814 - 310 sidor
...his drony flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy -mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of...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... | |
 | Elegant poems - 1814 - 132 sidor
...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...breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing born, No more shall... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 sidor
...Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds -, Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl...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... | |
 | 1839 - 894 sidor
...Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. " Save that from yonder ivy.mantled tower The moping owl...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign." Lord Brougham — that universal genins — does not approve of these stanzas — and criticises them... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 sidor
...Of such, as wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf...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... | |
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Hare that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those nigged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering... 
