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" When, packed in one reeking chamber, Man, maid, mother, and little ones lay; While the rain pattered in on the rotting bride-bed, And the walls let in the day. 'When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you parted us all... "
The North American Miscellany - Стр. 96
1851
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The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - Страниц: 1065
...rain pattered in on the rotten bride-bed, And the walls let in the day ; " When we lay in the burning lance mouths, squire, At the cursed workhouse door. " We quarrelled like brutes, und who wonders ? What self-respect...
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(Eversley edition of Charles Kingsley's novels).

Charles Kingsley - 1881
...pattered in on the rotting bride-bed, And the walls let in the day ; " 'When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you...parted us all for three months, squire, At the cursed workhouse door. " ' We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep, Worse...
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Fireside Recitations: Being a Choice Collection of Instructive, Emotional ...

Gus Williams - 1881
...rain pattered in on the rotten bride-bed, And the walls let in the day. " When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you...parted us all for three months, squire, At the cursed workhouse door. " We quarrelled like brutes — and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep,...
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The Works of Charles Kingsley, Том 1

Charles Kingsley - 1882
...rain pattered in on the rotting bride-bed, And the walls let in the day. " When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you parted us all for three months, squire, At the dreary workhouse door. " We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep,...
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Charles Kingsley's Works, Том 2

Charles Kingsley - 1883
...pattered in on the rotting bride-bed, And the walls let in the day ; " ' When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you...parted us all for three months, squire, At the cursed workhouse door. " 'We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders? "What self-respect could we keep, Worse...
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The Works of Charles Kingsley, Том 2

Charles Kingsley - 1884
...pattered in on the rotting bride-bed. And the walls let in the day ; " ' When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you...parted us all for three months, squire. At the cursed workhouse door. " ' We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep, Worse...
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The works of Charles Kingsley, Том 19

Charles Kingsley - 1885
...rain pattered in on the rotting bride-bed, And the walls let in the day. " When we lay in the burning fever On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you parted us all for three months, squire, At the dreary workhouse door. " We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep,...
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The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poets

Henry Fitz Randolph - 1887
...rain pattered in on the rotten bride-bed, And the walls let in the day. ' When we lay in the burning fever, On the mud of the cold clay floor, Till you parted us all for three months, squire, At the dreary workhouse door. ' We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep,...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 50;Том 113

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1889
...cast we should have been no better than they. The poacher's widow in " Yeast " sings very truly — " We quarrelled like brutes, and who wonders? What self-respect...and your pointers, Worse fed than your hogs and your sheep ? ' ' Our daughters with base-born babies Have wandered away in their shame ; If your misses...
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Igdrasil, Том 1

1890
...well when he makes the poacher's wife say to the squire in "Yeast":— " We quarrelled like beasts ; and who wonders ? What self-respect could we keep...and your pointers, Worse fed than your hogs and your sheep ? Our daughters with base-born babies Have wandered away in their shame : If your misses had...
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