| John Keese - 1845 - 338 sidor
...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...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 forge,... | |
| Anna Maria Hall - 1845 - 854 sidor
...He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the fai-e, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sle-'ge, With measured beat and slow. Like a sexton ringing the village-bell When the evening sun is... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 sidor
...sledg«, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton, ringing the old kirk chime*, When the evening вин is low. And children, coming home from school, Look in at the open door; They love to eee a (laming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks, ihm fly Like chaff—... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 sidor
...For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow; You hear him swing his heavy sledge, With 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... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 398 sidor
...For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton, ringing the old kirk chirae^ When the evening sun is low. And children, coming home from school, Ixx>k in at the... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 sidor
...slow, Like a sexton, ringing the old kirk chimes, When the evening sun is low. And children, corning home from school, Look in at the open door; They love to see a flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks, that fly Like chaff—from... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 sidor
...For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow; You hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a si-xion, ringing the old kirk chimed, When the evening sun is low. And children, coming home from school,... | |
| Timothy Shay Arthur - 1845 - 908 sidor
...look's the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. l[ Week in, week out, from morn till nL'ht, You can hear his bellows blow; You can hear him swing his heavy sleclye, Witb measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 sidor
...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 open door ; They love to see the naming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a thrashing floor.... | |
| 1864 - 726 sidor
...whole world in the face, Tor he owes not any man. " Week in, week out, from morn till night, You nan hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his...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.... | |
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