...slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is a Christian's work ! " Work — work — work! Till the brain begins...over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream ! " 0 ! Men, with sisters dear ! O! Men, with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing...

...oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, — If TRIS is Christian work ! " Work — work — work ! Till...— work — work, Till the eyes are heavy and dim ! Scam, and gusset, and band ; Band, and gusset, and seam ; Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And...

...roof! It's О ! to be a slave " Along with the barbarous Turk,1 Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is Christian work " ' Work — work — work,...begins to swim ; Work — work — work. Till the oyes arc heavy and dim ! Scam, and gussut, and band. Jiand, and gusset, and seam. Till over the buttons...

...the roof! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save If THIS is Christian work ! " Work — work — work...them on in my dream ! " Oh ! men with sisters dear ! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives ! Stitch — stitch — stitch ! In...

...the roof! Its O to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is Christian work! Work — work — work...eyes are heavy and dim ! Seam, and gusset, and band, Baud, and gusset, and seam, Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream ! 0 ! men,...

...them think of the thousands to whom poor Hood's immortal song will apply, — Work ! work ! work ! Seam, and gusset, and band — Band, and gusset, and...over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream. And then let them consider, whether it does not require excitants somewhat ' above proof strength'...

...than her own could be. Thus passed the winter ; and now the " busy season " had arrived. CHAPTER II. " Work— work— work! Till the brain begins to swim...— work — work ! Till the eyes are heavy and dim ! " — HOOD. "ETTY," said the child to her sister, one day, speaking in a high-pitched tone across...

...her own could be. : Thus passed the winter ; and now the " busy season " had arrived. CHAPTER II. " Work — work — work Till the brain begins to swim...— work— work ! Till the eyes are heavy and dim ! " — HOOD. " ETTY," said the child to her sister, one day, speaking in a high-pitched tone across...

...roof. It's oh ! to be a slave, Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is Christian work ! Work, work, work, Till...over the buttons I fall asleep. And sew them on in a dream! Oh men, with sisters dear! Oh men, with mothers and wives ! It is not linen you're wearing...

...rooms, and jewels sparkle, and beauty fascinates, while she tits in her loneliness, and must — " Work — work — work Till the brain begins to swim;...— work — work Till the eyes are heavy and dim I Seam, and gusset, and land, Band, and gnsset, and scam, Till over the buttons she falls asleep, And...