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" His hair is crisp and black and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows... "
The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository - Страница 52
1856
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, Том 43

1844 - 454 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week hi, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the naming forge, Aid hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly, Like chaff from a threshing...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 16

1840 - 560 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the old kirk chimes When the evening aun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 16

1840 - 576 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton tinging the old kirk chimes When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 16

1840 - 566 страници
...whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. in. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton tinging the old kirk chimes When the evening aun is low. And children coming home from school Look...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 9

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1841 - 710 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow, You can hear him swing...measured beat and slow, — Like a sexton ringing the old kirk-chimes, When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 7

1841 - 744 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow, You can hear him swing...measured beat and slow, — Like a sexton ringing the old kirk-chimes, When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray...

The Monthly Review

1842 - 610 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And cateh the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the chureh,...

Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 страници
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...catch the burning sparks that fly Like chafF from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray...




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