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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. "
The poetical works of Henry W. Longfellow, ed. with a critical memoir by W.M ... - 439. oldal
szerző: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1871
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, 43. kötet

1844 - 454 oldal
...sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet...whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week hi, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, 16. kötet

1840 - 576 oldal
...hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arras Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long ; His face is like the tan ; His brow is...whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy...

Bentley's Miscellany, 7. kötet

1841 - 744 oldal
...sinewy hands, And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan, His brow is wet...whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow, You can hear him swing his heavy...

Bentley's Miscellany, 9. kötet

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1841 - 710 oldal
...sinewy hands, And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan, His brow is wet...whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week out, week in, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow, You can hear him swing his heavy...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long ; His face is like the tan ; His brow is...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...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 oldal
...And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. 783820A His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet...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...

The Monthly Review

1842 - 610 oldal
...hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long ; His face is like the tan ; His brow is...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...

The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, 19. kötet

1856 - 1026 oldal
...hands ; And the muscles of his brawny amis Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long; His face is like the tan; His brow is wet...any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, Yon can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow,...

Perennial Flowers

1843 - 184 oldal
...hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet...bellows blow, You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow, Like the sexton ringing the bell, When the evening sun is low. And children,...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 oldal
...hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet...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...




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