 | Robert Blair - 1804 - 132 页
...heap-, Each in liii narrow cell for ever laid, 'I he.ru tie lurcialheis of the hamlet sleep. ELEGY 29 The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow...echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening-care;... | |
 | James Beattie - 1809 - 406 页
...person of taste or good manners. When one hears the following lines, which abound in poetical words, The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow...shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouze them from their lowly bed: one is as sensible of the dignity of the language, as one would be... | |
 | 1814 - 310 页
...mouldering 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...echoing horn, ~. No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her even'inj-care... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 页
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew trees shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap. Each in...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. Thebreezy call of incense breathing morn, The swallow, twitt'ring from the straw built shed,... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 页
...a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rode forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn. The swallow...echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care;... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 页
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew trees shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing morn, The swallow, twitt'ring fi'om the straw built shed,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 页
...a mouldering 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...echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed' For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care :... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 页
...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 in...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense breathing mom, The swallow, twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 页
...a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall bum. Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No... | |
 | Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1824 - 460 页
...et l'ombre, Sous ces frêles gazons, parure du tombeau, Dorment les villageois, ancêtres du hameau. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn , The swallow...echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. far them no more the blazing hearth shall burn , Or busy housewife ply her evening care... | |
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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 their lowly bed. 
