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...Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade , Where heaves the turi 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 shedj...

...Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where leaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The hreezy call of incense-hreathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-huilt shed,...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving seatf ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving sea ' ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...Beneath those rugged ehns, that yew-trees shade, Where heaves the turf in mr.uy 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....

...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 moni, The swallow twitt'ring from die straw-built shed,...

...l'ombrage flétri des saules et des hêtres , J'arrive dans un champ noirci par un long deuil ; 3. 24 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,...

...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 humlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw.huilt...

...succeeds to his ancestors; an elective, to his predecessors. She lies buried with her ancestors. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. Cray. We are the children of our forefathers, the descendants of our ancestors, the followers...