Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,Each in his narrow cell for ever laid,The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.

• 峥嵘的榆树底下，扁柏的荫里，草皮鼓起了许多零落的荒堆，各自在洞窟里永远放下了身体，小村里粗鄙的父老在那里安睡。