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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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The Native Poets of Maine, Issue 288

S. Herbert Lancey - American literature - 1854 - 338 pages
...and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat He earns whatever he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in and week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. With Prefatory Notice ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 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 shower of pearls, a collection of poetry, original and selected, for ...

Charlotte Phillips - English poetry - 1855 - 188 pages
...muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. 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 to night, You can hear the bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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The poetical works of H.W. Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 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 Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 472 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 Book of Oratory: A New Collection of Extracts in Prose, Poetry and ...

Readers - 1856 - 518 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 flamiqg forge, And hear the...
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Second (-Fourth) reading book. Scriptural and miscellaneous ..., Volume 4

Reading book - 1856 - 352 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 specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 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 he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his hellows hlow ;4 You can hear him swing his heavy...
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Hand-book of American literature, historical, biographical, and critical [by ...

Joseph Gostwick - American literature - 1856 - 338 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 Gift Book of Gems

American poetry - 1856 - 352 pages
...and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat He earns whatever he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. . Week in and week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...
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