 | 1843 - 832 頁
...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 1 Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses hurning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns... | |
 | 1844 - 638 頁
...others of her writings have been by that means widely circulated through the United States. « 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 high... | |
 | 1844 - 648 頁
...of her writings have Ъееп by that means widely circulated through the United States. " 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 placesTurns the slcy in the high window... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 頁
...underground — uu day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. " 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 high... | |
 | Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1845 - 562 頁
...underground, — Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. "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 high... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 頁
...coal-dark underground, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iror In the factories round and round. " All day long the wheels are droning, turning, Their wind comes in our faces ! [burning, Till our lu'itrts turn, and our heads wilh pulses And the walls turn in their places !... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 頁
...coal-dark underground, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iror In the factories round and round. " All day long the wheels are droning, turning. Their wind comes in our faces ! [burning, Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses And the walls turn in their places ! [ing,... | |
 | 1848 - 808 頁
...to return to the free mountainair of her country home. At such times ehe we wearily to her labors, and often might have uttered Miss Barret's "Moan of the Children," as shepresed her hands upon her throbbing temples. " All day long the "wheels are droning, turning, Their... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 頁
...bitterly ! They are weeping in the playtime of the others, In the country of the free. 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 high... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 1482 頁
...weeping bitterly ; They are weeping in the play-time of the oi In this country of the free. For all day the wheels are droning, turning ; Their wind comes in our faces Till our hearts turn— our heads with pulses 1 And the walls turn in their places. * * * Let them feel that this cold metallic... | |
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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. 
