...air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight , And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. lieneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,...

...air a solemn stillness holds ; Save where the beetle wheels 'his Sroning flight, And drowsy tinkliugs lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled...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,...

...air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds: Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund...

...as a symbol of that immortality which they hoped and expected for the person there deposited :— " Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep." — GRAY. APPENDIX. Suspended Animation — — — bjr drowning... • banging .... ^— ^—...

...air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled...in many 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,...

...air a solemn stillness holds ; Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled...narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the-feamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing mom, The swallow, twittering from the straw-built...

...moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. . 4. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 5. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow, twittering from, the straw-built...

...air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled...that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many amouldering heap. Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep....

...the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled...in many 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 moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. 4. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. 5. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow, twittering from the straw-built shed,...