...ciiclosccl ; there aré no monumental stones, but the turf is here and there raised, where *' Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." BEDDINGTON, SURRY. THF. village of Beddington lies nearly two miles to the westward of Croydon,...

...reign. Beneath thbfc rugged elm*, that yew-tree's fhidr, Where henves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude...fleep. The breezy call .of incenfe-breathing Morn, The fw allow twittering from the flraw-built (bed, The cock's fhrill clarion, or the echoing horn. No more...

...how'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where leaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The hreezy call of incense-hreathing morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-huilt shed,...

...her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade , Where heaves the turi in many a mould'ring 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 twitt'ring from the straw-built shedj...

...reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a raould'ring 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 twitt'ring from the straw-built shed,...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving sea ' ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...fhade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, E;ich in his narrow cell for ever laid, Ti»e rude forefathers of the hamlet fleep. The breezy call of incenfe-breathing Morn, The f*allow twitt'ring from the ftraw-builtfhed, The tuck'* ilirill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more...

...of Duthcaron. No more shalt thou hear the tread of roes around thy narrow house.] GRAY'S Elegy. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. light, along the heaving seatf ; so gathers Erin, around the gleaming form of Cathmor. HE, tall...

...poem exactly applies to Beckharn church-yard.* *' Beneath these rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each...for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." To a mind fond of retirement, the lonely ruin, covered with ivy, the cottage, or the grove,...

...ancient solitHry reign. Beneath those rugged ehns, that yew-trees shade, Where heaves the turf in mr.uy a mould'ring 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 twitt'ring from the straw-built shed....