...upon a neighbouring shed, and with a voice which would do credit to your city crier, shouts aloud — We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed We have brought home every load, Hip, hip, hip, Harvest home ! and thus, sir, the whole assembly shout...

...simply by shouts and cries giving vent to the excitement of the day. ' Harvest-home, harvest-home, We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed, We have brought home every load, Hip, hip, hip, harvest-home ! ' So they sang or shouted. In Lincolnshire...

...upon a neighbouring shed, and with a voice which would do credit to your city crier, shouu aloud — We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed We have brought home every load, Hip, hip, hip, Harvctt home / and thus, sir, the whole assembly shout...

...upon a neighbouring shed, and with a voice which would do credit to your city crier, shouts aloud — We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed We have brought home every load, Hip, hip, hip, Harvat home! and thus, sir, the whole assembly shout...

...and over straw, and blade, and ear, a pale rich golden tint is gradually descending ; the hill sides and valleys far away stand so thick with corn that..." And then some wild cheery shout to finish with. Then the carting, the loading, the wagons would be in vain to begin describing them, there are so many...

...waves his hat triumphantly above his head, and shouts out with a voice louder than the town-crier, " We have ploughed ! we have sowed ! We have reaped ! we have mowed ! We have brought home many a load : Hip! Hip ! Hip ! harvest home !" The well-thatched wheat-stacks...

...forward to the paean of the " sunburnt sickle-men," the hymn that finishes their autumn labours : — We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed, We have carried every load, Hip, hip ! harvest home. " Hark ! music i' the air," notes that, like a...

...hip! huzza!" This " Harvest-home Call" is the one generally made use of in the county of Devon : " We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed, We have brought home every load, Hip! hip! hip! harvest-home!" And the following is another provincial...

...he who has the loudest and the clearest voice mounts upon a neighbouring shed and shouts — • " We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed, We have brought home every load; Hip, hip, hip, harvest-home." But I must confess that I never saw...

...people who love the " good old times," even now rejoice to hear the jovial fong of the harveft men:— We have ploughed, we have sowed, We have reaped, we have mowed, We have brought home every load, Hip, hip, hip, Harvest Home ! But there are " potent, grave, and reverend...