...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...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,...

...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sle«p. The breezy call of incense breathing morn, The swallow, twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,...

...association with the yew in our village churchyards : — " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." This use was probably borrowed from our Roman invaders, who planted the elm and cypress on...

...peace. 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,...

...interment of his Aunt and lamented mother. EAST SIDE. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await...

...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...for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. • • squitla di lontano Che pain '1 giorno pianger, che si muore. The breezy call of incense-breathing...

...complain 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,...

...Mother lies there, father! said the little boy, pointing with his finger to where — . • .; ' Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, ' The rude forefathers of the hamlet slept:' — — " and brother Will too, and Samuel. We shan't see 'em all at home when we get back,...

...tells us, that garlands of yew were usually carried at funerals. " Beneath , that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." GRAY. « The grave, dread thing, Men shiver when thou'rt named, ***** Well do I know thee by...

...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, ms for their defence ; And some she arms with sinewy force, And some with swiftness in the course sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed,...