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...for whatever defect it may have in giving us a just and exact idea of Newton." Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade. Where heaves the turf...straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing hom, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn,...

...the moon complain . Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; Nor children run to lisp their...

...the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow." The third is again from the Elegy : — " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. ' The fourth bears this inscription: — " This Monument, in honour of THOMAS GRAY, Was...

...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...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's...

...tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow...rouse them from their lowly bed! For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's...

...to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's...

...to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's...

...yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap. Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's...

...to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...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...