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...say the children, " we are weary — And we cannot run or leap : If we cared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping — We fall upon our face, trying to go ; And underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale...

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...say the children, " we are weary, And we cannot run or leap : If we cared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping, We fall on our face trying to go ; And underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flowers would look...

...run or leap — If we eared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sloop. Our kneas tremble sorely in the stooping— We fall upon our faces, trying to fao ; And, underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For,...

...merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping, We fall on our face trying to go ; And underneath our heavy eyelids drooping,...the wheels of iron In the factories round and round. All day long the wheels are droning, turning, Their wind comes in our faces ! Till our hearts turn,...

...say the children, " we are weary, And we cannot run or leap : If we cared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping, We fall on our face trying to go ; Antl underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flowers would look...

...say the children, " we are weary, And we cannot run or leap : If we cared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping, We fall on our face trying to go ; And underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look...

...the penciled beauty of the rose, and value it only as they receive pennies. " For underneath their heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow." There is another class of men traversing the streets, who look very keen. They are of dark complexion,...