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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. "
Elocution, Or, Mental and Vocal Philosophy: Involving the Principles of ... - Page 299
by C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 320 pages
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Guy's learner's poetic task book, a selection from the modern British poets

Joseph Guy - 1849 - 118 pages
...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. They love to see the naming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And children coming home from school...
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Poems, Volume 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 pages
...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 blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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Programmes of evening concerts

Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1850 - 80 pages
...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 blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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The garland; or, Poetry for childhood and youth

Garland - 1850 - 152 pages
...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 blow; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - American literature - 1850 - 384 pages
...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. "And the children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge,...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With 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 New American Speaker: A Collection of Oratorical and Dramatical Pieces ...

John Celivergos Zachos - Elocution - 1851 - 570 pages
...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...chimes When the evening sun is low. And children, coming home from school, Look in at the open door : They love to see a flaming forge, And hear the...
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The Penny Post, Volume 1

Christian literature, English - 1851 - 344 pages
...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 blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...black and long ; His face is like the tan ; 8 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 blow ; 4 You can hear him swing his heavy...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

Ireland - 1855 - 724 pages
...and black, and long, His face is like the ton; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He cams 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 blow ; Yon can hear him swing his heavy...
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