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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 Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction - Страница 74
1844
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Report of the First Annual Exhibition of Ingenuity and Design: Held in the ...

1857 - 34 страници
...He earns what e'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...school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing...

Selections from the Irish Quarterly Review: 2d ser. ...

1857 - 986 страници
...Ho earns whatc'er he can, And looks the whole world la the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows...school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge. And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff ftom a threshing...

Goodrich's Fifth School Reader

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1857 - 394 страници
...earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face ; for he owes not any man. 3. AVeek in, week out, from morn till night, you can hear his bellows...measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the old kirk chimes when the evening sun is low. 4. And children, coming home from school, look in at the...

Life of James Montgomery

Helen Cross Knight - 1857 - 458 страници
...into old John Oddy's smithy at Tonge : "Week in — week out — from morn till night You can hear hia bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat, and slow .... And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming...

Life of James Montgomery

Helen Cross Knight - 1857 - 454 страници
...blow ; You ean hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat, and slow .... And children eoming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing...

McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with ...

William Holmes McGuffey - 1857 - 456 страници
...hear his bellows blow x ; ^ You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measur'd beat and slow v , Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun is low. 4. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door v ; They love to see the flaming forge',...

The first (-third, fifth, sixth) reading book, by T. Crampton and T ..., Том 3

Thomas Crampton - 1858 - 264 страници
...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...school Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor....

The book of popular songs, ed. by J.E. Carpenter

Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 страници
...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...slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door — They love to...

The Monthly herald, Том 1

1858 - 930 страници
...Like chaff from a thrashing floor." The smith is always at work, never absent from his post. "Week in, week out, from morn till night, Y'ou can hear his...swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow." How many have passed such a place without bestowing upon it n thought : jut there is a way of finding...

Hearty staves of heart-music (selected) by J.E. Clarke

Hearty staves, John Erskine Clarke - 1858 - 152 страници
...He earns whate'er he can. And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. AVeek in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows...blow; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measiired beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children,...




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