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" 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 - Page 16
by S. Herbert Lancey - 1854 - 312 pages
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A Handbook of Anglo-Saxon Rootwords ...: By a Literary Association

1855 - 172 pages
...seen a board ? THIRTY-FOURTH STUDY. THERE were workers in metal in the family of Lamech. " Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows...swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow." LONGFELLOW Repeat what is said. SMITHING, a striking; the practice of .GOLD, bright yellow; a bright...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855 - 1428 pages
...bellows blow ; \ • can li<vr him ftwiiig bU heavy sledge, ' W^th measured beat, find slow, Like n sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening...And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to sec the flaming forge, Ami hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks...
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Homes of American Statesmen: With Anecdotical, Personal, and Descriptive ...

1855 - 586 pages
...looks the whole world in the face For he owes not any man. " Week in, week out^ from morn to night, Tou can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and elow, Like a sexton ringing the Tillage bell, When the evening sun is low. " And children coming home...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5

1855 - 1416 pages
...the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, Von can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, \Vith measured beat, :md slow, Like a sexton ringing the Tillage bell, When the evening sun Is low....
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The Gift Book of Gems

1856 - 352 pages
...any fate ; Still aching, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait. THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH. UNDER a spreading chestnut tree The village smithy stands...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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Second (-Fourth) reading book. Scriptural and miscellaneous ..., Volume 4

Reading book - 1856 - 352 pages
...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...
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The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and ...

Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 pages
...He earns whatever he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For ho owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows...bell, When the evening sun is low. And children coming homo from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows...
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Hand-book of American literature, historical, biographical, and critical [by ...

Joseph Gostwick - 1856 - 338 pages
...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...measured beat, and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village-bell, When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open...
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The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and ...

Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 pages
...owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You ean hear his bellows blow ; You ean ehildren eoming heme from seheol Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And...
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Select specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...hear him swing his heavy sledge , With measured heat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village hell, When the 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 hellows roar, And catch the hurning sparks...
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