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" Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from... "
Roach's Beauties of the Modern Poets of Great Britain: Carefully Selected ... - 54 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: James Roach - 1792
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The Union: Or Select Scots and English Poems..

Thomas Warton - 1753 - 164 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient folitary 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,...
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The Union: Or Select Scots and English Poems..

Thomas Warton - 1753 - 168 ÆäÀÌÁö
...her fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient folitary 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,...
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley].

Collection - 1758 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'ry Moleft her ancient, folitary 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,...
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A Collection of Poems ...

Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 384 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient, folitary 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,...
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Poems

Robert Lloyd - 1762 - 312 ÆäÀÌÁö
...vagetur Imperium violans, Cynthia Diva, tuum. I i Has i C 242 ] Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-trees 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,...
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A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, 4±Ç

1765 - 414 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient, folitary 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. i The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn,...
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ...

Collection - 1765 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient, folitary reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's made, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrdw cefl for ever hid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-brtrathing...
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 140 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecrct bow'r, Moleft her ancient folitary 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 deep. The The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn,...
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Poems, 1±Ç

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 142 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient foJitary reign. Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's flbade, 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. A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD, The breezy call of...
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The Moral Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Select Pieces, in Prose and Verse ...

1773 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
...fecret bow'r, Moleft her ancient, foiitary 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,...
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