...And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wand'ring near...her secret bow'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Hark! how the sacred calm that breathes around, Bids every tierce tumultuous passion cease ; In still...

...elm entwine." Gray finely alludes to its association with the yew in our village churchyards : — " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep."...

...drowsy tinklihgs lull the distant fold's. Save that from yonder fvy-marittea t'oWeV, The moping owl does to the moon complain, Of such, as wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her anblerit snlimry reign. Beneath these rugged elrns, that yew free's shade, Where...

...-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as. wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged...that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep....

...Which he piously and pathetically Recorded the interment of his Aunt and lamented mother. EAST SIDE. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep....

...And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such, as wand'ring near...ancient solitary reign. 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...

...And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such, as wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade. Where heaves...

...ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged...that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep....

...secret bew'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign. 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 fever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing mom, The...

...moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beueath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap^ LE CIMETIERE DE CAMPAGNE. ÉLÉGIE. I iv. jour fuit; de l'airain les lugubres accens...