...the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds; — 3. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. 4. Beneath those nigged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,...

...living being was to*be seen. No vocal sound \v as to be heard, " Save, that from yonder ivy -mantled tower. The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such, as wandering near her fav'rite bo\jer, Molest her ancient solitary reign." All the tales of fairies, and hobgoblins, and...

...within the precincts of our faith for fear of a mental insurrection. Thus the dreary bird of night " does to the moon complain Of such as wandering near her secret bowers, Molest her ancient solitary reign." But surely it will be conceded that truth is at all times...

...will probably remind the poetical reader of Gray's beautiful description of the bird of night, which " does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bowers, Molest her ancient, solitary reign." Whatever his intention may be, it must be obvious, that...

...will probably remind the poetical reader of Gray's beautiful description of the bird of night, which " does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bowers, Molest her ancient, solitary reign.1* Whatever his intention may be, it must be obvious that...

...where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...her 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,...

...his droning flight, , , •{ And drowsy tinkl^ngs lull the distant folds; — • . • 3. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, ' '' . The moping owl...moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower,'1' Molest her ancient, solitary reign. • ' 4. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...

...where the beetle wheels his droning flight', 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'...

...tinkling* lull the distant folds; — 3. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl docs to 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, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,...

...may enjoy their nocturnal serenades. " From yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the mouu complain. Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign." During the breeding season, every movement of this industrious couple may be overlooked from the windows...