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" 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 ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life... "
The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine - Page 419
1840
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School-room poetry [ed. by S.R.].

Schoolroom poetry, S. R. - 1860
...once more, How in the grave she lies, And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life...Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees its close : Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee,...
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A Book of Favourite Modern Ballads

Book - 1860 - 167 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life...Each morning sees some task begin. Each evening sees its close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earn'da night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee,...
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The Young Scholar's Guide: A Book for the Training of Youth

Robert Demaus - 1860 - 269 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand, he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling; rejoicing; sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose....
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Concerning Some Scotch Surnames ...

Cosmo Innes - 1860 - 69 pages
...is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. " Toiling rejoicing sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose."...
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Clever boys of our time, by the author of Famous boys

Joseph Johnson - 1860
...a poor blacksmith, of whom it might be said, as the American poet wrote of another of the trade : " Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees its close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose."...
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The Complete Horseshoeing Guide

Robert F. Wiseman - 1995 - 304 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose....
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McGuffey's Fourth Eclectic Reader

William Holmes McGuffey - 1879 - 256 pages
...more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. 7. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. 8. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge...
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742 Heart Warming Poems

1982 - 333 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes . Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to dice, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge...
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The Oxford Book of Children's Verse in America

Donald Hall - 1985 - 319 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge...
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Selected Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - 432 pages
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge...
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