 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his...lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning... | |
 | 1843 - 678 pages
...evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar. And catch...her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs most think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear... | |
 | 1843 - 708 pages
...evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar. And catch...to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise I He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he... | |
 | 1843 - 184 pages
...He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, And he hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes The tears out of his eyes. Toiling — rej oicing — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 pages
...And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a thrashing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church. And sits among his...lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing — Onward through life he goes : Each morning... | |
 | The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction.New Series.VOL.V - 1844 - 440 pages
...And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly, Like chaff from a threshing floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his...lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rej oicing — sorrowing, Onward tbrough life he goes ; Each morning sees... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 pages
...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...makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him, like her mother^s voice, Singing — in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 pages
...sun is low. And children, coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch...lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing — Onward through life he goes; Each morning... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 pages
...evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch...village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It Bounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more,... | |
 | William Russell, John Goldsbury - 1845 - 292 pages
...He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, And he hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village...grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes The tears out of his eyfen Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each... | |
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He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise... 
