 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - Страниц: 672
...worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and threadStitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt And...work — work ! Till the stars shine through the roof ! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save If THIS... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - Страниц: 430
...worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and threadStitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt And...— work ! Till the stars shine through the roof! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save If THIS... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - Страниц: 780
...childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy. THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. With fingers weary and worn,...— work ! Till the stars shine through the roof! It's oh! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save. If THIS... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - Страниц: 362
...large discourse, that looks before and after.' He ceases to be a man, and becomes a thing." — Parker. WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...work ! work ! Till the stars shine through the roof! It's O ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this... | |
 | Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1853 - Страниц: 204
...to the very motion of the needle-woman's toil, and is the most articulate expression of her woe. " With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...work — work ! Till the stars shine through the roof ! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If TIIIS... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 560
...of human kind. CHASLES LAi THOMAS HOOD. 187 0f % WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy aud red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle...work — work, Till the stars shine through the roof, It 's Oh ! to he a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Wiiere woman has never a soul to save, If this... | |
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - Страниц: 580
...one weightier theme, — oh ! need I mention DINNER T EXERCISE CLXXV. THE SONG OF THE SHIRT. Hood. WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and..."Work! work! work! While the cock is crowing aloof! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - Страниц: 412
...tuft floating on the slightest breeze bears with it the germs of a noxious weed. 14 ong rf tye fjiirt WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...Shirt !" " Work ! — work ! — work ! While the the cock is crowing aloof ! And work — work — work, 'Till the stars shine through the roof ! It's... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 442
...tuft floating on the slightest breeze bears with it the germs of a noxious weed. 14 ong of tye |[iirt WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...the Shirt !" " Work !— work ! — work ! While the the cock is crowing aloof ! And work — work — work, 'Till the stars shine through the roof ! It's... | |
 | Stephen SHIRLEY - 1855 - Страниц: 210
...page 34, 1848. One would suppose the celebrated Thomas Hood had this case under his eye when he penned the "SONG OF THE SHIRT. " With fingers weary and worn....work, work, 'Till the stars shine through the roof. It's 0 ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this... | |
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WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread, — • Stitch— stitch— stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt; And still with a voice of dolorous pitch She sang the "Song of the... 
