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 Native Poets of Maine - 第16页作者:S. Herbert Lancey - 1854 - 312 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
| 1844 - 454 页
...He earns whate'er he can, And looks 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...And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the naming forge, Aid hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks... | |
| 1841 - 754 页
...whate'er he can, And looks 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,...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... | |
| 1840 - 560 页
...whate'er he can, And looks 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...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... | |
| 1840 - 566 页
...whate'er he can, And looks the 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...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... | |
| 1840 - 576 页
...whate'er he can, And looks 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...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... | |
| 1841 - 744 页
...whate'er he can, And looks 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,...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... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 页
...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...And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And cateh the burning sparks... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 页
...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...And children coming 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... | |
| 1842 - 610 页
...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...And children coming 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... | |
| 1856 - 1026 页
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, Yon can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing...And children coming 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... | |
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