 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 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...morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pages
...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 bellows roar, And catch...lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear from out his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes : Each morning sees some... | |
 | 1851 - 344 pages
...the Church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the Parson pray and preach, He hears his daughters' voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his...Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through hfe he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it s makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her...rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Bach morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close : Something attempted, something done,... | |
 | 1855 - 724 pages
...He beat's the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village clioir. And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like...grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipe* A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing. Onward through life he goes; Each morning... | |
 | 1852 - 196 pages
...the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bejltvs roar, And catch the bu^ng sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor....through life he goes : Each morning sees some task begun , Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 pages
...Like chaff from a threshing-floor. He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He henrs the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's...grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipe* A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing — Onward through life he goes :... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 pages
...preach, He hears his daughter's voice Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave...rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Kadi morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done,... | |
 | 1853 - 158 pages
...man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long ; His face...Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees its close : Something attempted— something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee,... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - 1853 - 352 pages
...; 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...hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes." Those smiling sabbaths ! — how beautiful and holy they were ! And it is something to the honor of... | |
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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!... 
