 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 sidor
...sparks that fly like chaff From a threshing floor. He goes on Sunday to the church And sits amongst his boys, He hears the parson pray and preach; He...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in paradise; He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies,... | |
 | Ken Tate, Janice Tate - 2001 - 164 sidor
...evening sun is low. The 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...it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like his mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she... | |
 | Dale M. Bauer, Philip Gould - 2001 - 372 sidor
...evening sun is low. 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...sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor, (lines 13-24) Extolling the blacksmith's simple life and remarking the regular sound of his hammer,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 2001 - 116 sidor
...evening sun is low. 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...sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. 15 He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach. He... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 sidor
...evening sun is low. 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...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, THE WORKING How in the grave... | |
 | Lorraine LaCroix - 2005 - 161 sidor
...And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing floor, He goes on Sunday to the church. And sits among his...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice. Singing in Paradise: He needs must think of her once more. How in the grave she lies:... | |
 | Mark R. Schwen, Dorothy C. Bass - 2006 - 580 sidor
...evening sun is low. 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...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies;... | |
 | Kevin L. Borg - 2007 - 292 sidor
...evening sun is low. 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...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, how in the grave she lies;... | |
 | Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 131 sidor
...Village Blacksmith 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...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies;... | |
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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 that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor. 
