| George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - Страниц: 562
...suffering, which was n leading trait in Hood's nature, and forma an attractive element in his writings.] A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle...— work ! Till the stars shine through the roof I It's O, to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If TH1S... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1861 - Страниц: 394
...breast ! Owning her weakness, Her evil behaviour, And leaving, with meekness, Her sins to her Saviour ! THE SONG OF THE SHIRT, WITH fingers weary and worn,...of dolorous pitch She sang the " Song of the Shirt I" " Work ! work ! work ! While the cock is crowing aloof! And work — work — work, Till the stars... | |
| Richard Newton - 1861 - Страниц: 290
...it. It was called " The Song of the Shirt." It described a poor woman at her work in this way, — " With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...the ' Song of the Shirt.' " Work— work— work! Till the brain begins to swim ; Work — work — work ! Till the eyes are heavy and dim. Seam, and... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1861 - Страниц: 520
...fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her ncedle and thread — Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty,...— - work, Till the stars shine through the roof! o It 'a O ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save. If this... | |
| English poets - 1862 - Страниц: 626
...benevolent public in favour of the poor seamstress. After a long and wasting illness, Hood died 3d May 1845. 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... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1862 - Страниц: 522
...breast ! Owning her weakness, Her evil behavior, And leaving, with meekness, Her sins to her Saviour ! 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... | |
| George Vandenhoff - 1862 - Страниц: 382
...heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread, — Stitch ! stitch I stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still,...work, Till the stars shine through the roof I It 's oh ! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is... | |
| John Charles Curtis - 1863 - Страниц: 178
...admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company. THE SONG OF THE SHIRT.— Hood. 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 this... | |
| 1863 - Страниц: 150
...Pound again Clarion ! Clarion pour thy blast, Sound ! for the Captive's dream of hope is past. ong of % With fingers weary and worn, with eyelids heavy and...work- work — work — till the stars shine through thereof! It's 0 ! to be a slave along with the barbarous Turk, Where a woman has never a soul to save,... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - Страниц: 438
...smaller pieces, such, as " The Song of the Shirt," are stamped with the purest character of poetry.] WITH fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and...Work! work! work ! While the cock is crowing aloof I And work ! work I work ! Till the stars shine through the roof ! It's oh ! to be a slave Along with... | |
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