 | Edward Wilmot Blyden - 1993 - 460 oldal
...swoot and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these :— The wind roared, and tho rain fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under out treo. Ho has no mother to bring him milk ; no wife to grind his corn, Cuonus. Let us pity tlto... | |
 | Sterling Stuckey - 1994 - 314 oldal
...and Ledyard in Melville's Benito Cereno," English Language Notes, III (December 1965), pp. 122-23. The winds roared, and the rains fell The poor white...No wife to grind his corn. Chorus Let us pity the white man No mother has he. . . . 5 For the gentle black female described by Mungo Park to have become,... | |
 | Felicity Nussbaum - 1995 - 282 oldal
[ Sajnáljuk, az oldal tartalma korlátozott hozzáférésű. ] | |
 | Alexander Crummell - 1995 - 298 oldal
...a sort of chime. The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these: The winds roared and the rains fell; the poor white...mother to bring him milk, no wife to grind his corn. Let us pity the white man, no mother has he,'"" etc., etc. Perhaps I may be pardoned the intrusion,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1996 - 876 oldal
...sort of chorus. The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words., literally translated, were these. "The winds roared, and the rains fell.— The poor...— He has no mother to bring him milk ; no wife to gvind his corn. Chorus. Let us pity the white no mother has. he to bring him milk 5 man rii rnoiniafuouii... | |
 | Maryse Conde - 1996 - 516 oldal
[ Sajnáljuk, az oldal tartalma korlátozott hozzáférésű. ] | |
 | Eileen Southern - 1997 - 710 oldal
...rest joining in a sort of chorus." The following is Park's literal translation of the spinners' song: The winds roared, and the rains fell; The poor white...No wife to grind his corn. CHORUS Let us pity the white man No mother has he to bring him milk, No wife to grind his corn. The song of the spinners represents... | |
 | Jean Comaroff, John L. Comaroff - 1991 - 613 oldal
...roared, and the rains fell.—The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree.—He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind...Chorus. Let us pity the poor white man; no mother has he, etc. etc." This image of an Africa eager to play mother nature to the orphaned white man far from... | |
 | Bogumil Jewsiewicki, Jocelyn Létourneau - 1998 - 236 oldal
...plaintif, and the words literally translated were these — The winds roared, the rain fell. The poor man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree....no wife to grind his corn, Chorus. Let us pity the white man ; no mother has he, [...]44. Cutter précise, à la suite de l'auteur, qu'il ne s'agit pas... | |
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The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these:- "The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk, no wife to grind his corn. 
