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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes - Page 5
edited by - 1770 - 336 pages
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A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, Volume 4

English poetry - 1765 - 414 pages
...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, The fwallow twittering from the ftraw-built med, The cock's...
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The Beauties of English Poesy, Volume 1

Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1767 - 288 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-trees {hade, 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^all'of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallcw, twitt'ring from the flraw-built fhed, The cock's...
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 pages
...4Beneath 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. G3 Tht Non vox Aurorae croceos fpirantig odores, Non quse ftVamineo de legtnine ftiidft hirundo, Non...
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Poems, Volume 1

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1768 - 142 pages
...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 incenfe-breathing Morn, The fw allow twitt'ring from the...
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - Cats - 1768 - 140 pages
...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, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftravr-built fried,...
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1770 - 134 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-tree's {hade, Where heaves the turf in many a moulu'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built flied, The cock's...
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Elegia inglese ... sopra un cimitero di campagna, trasportata in verso ital ...

Thomas Gray - 1772 - 60 pages
...tJiofe rugged elms, that yew.tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ringheap, . ; Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep . The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn , The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built shed...
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The Moral Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Select Pieces, in Prose and Verse ...

English literature - 1773 - 394 pages
...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, The fwallow twitt'ring from the Ilraw-built flied, The cock's fhrill clarion,...
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Poetical Works: To which is Prefixed an Account of the Life and ..., Volume 2

Robert Lloyd - 1774 - 260 pages
...Beneath thofe rugged elms, that yew-trees fhade, XVhere heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers...breezy call of incenfe-breathing morn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or. the echoing horn, No more fhall...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Lloyd, A. M.: To which is Prefixed an ..., Volume 2

Robert Lloyd - 1774 - 264 pages
...tumn. Beneath thole 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 intenfe-breathingmorn, The fwallow twitt'ring from the ftraw-built fhed, The cock's fhrill clarion,...
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