 | San Francisco (Calif.) - 1910 - 1586 страници
...them and sleep. " 'For all day we drag our burden tiring Through the cold, dark underground; Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. ''Happily for England, the children's cry has not gone unheeded, hut it was not until the Education... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 страници
...as pale as snow; For all day, we duag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark underground, Or, all day we drive 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,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 320 страници
...coal-dark, underground ; Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. TO. ' For all day, the wheels are droning, turning ; Their...window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All are turning, all the day,... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1862 - 480 страници
...pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring Through the coal-dark, underground — Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories,...comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our head, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places. Turns the sky in the high window blank... | |
 | Adeline Dutton Train Whitney - 1863 - 370 страници
...factory girl dropped, fainting, in the dizzy heat, before her loom. CHAPTER XXVII. AT THE MILLS. " For all day the wheels are droning, turning, — Their...comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our head with pulses burning, — And the walla turn in their places." MRS. BROWNING. FAITH sat silent... | |
 | Adeline Dutton Train Whitney - 1863 - 356 страници
...factory girl dropped, fainting, in the dizzy heat, before her loom. CHAPTEE XXVII. AT THE MILLS. " For all day the wheels are droning, turning, — Their...comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our head with pulses burning,— And the walls turn in their places." MKS. BKOWNINO. FAITH sat silent by... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1864 - 420 страници
...pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring Through the coal-dark, underground — Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories,...comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our head, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places. Turns the sky in the high window blank... | |
 | Emma Jane Worboise - 1864 - 482 страници
...Like those of other large manufacturing towns, the immolated children of Blackingham might say— " For all day the wheels are droning, turning, Their wind comes in our faces, Till our hearts turn,—our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places :— Turns the sky in the... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 страници
...as pale as snow ; For all day, we drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark underground, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories...Their wind comes in our faces ! Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places'! Turns the sky in the high window,... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 страници
...our burden tiring Through the coal-dark underground ; Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron VII. " For all day the wheels are droning, turning; Their...window blank and reeling, Turns the long light that drops adown the wall, Turn the black flies that crawl along the ceiling, All are turning all the day,... | |
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And, underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For all day we drag our burden tiring Through the coal-dark, underground; Or all day we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. 
