...ask them why they stand Weeping sore hefore the hosoms of their mothers, In our happy fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For the man's grief untimely draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy. " Your old earth," they say, " is very...

...when the poor children " Looked up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks were sad to see ; Your old earth, they say, is very dreary ; ( Our young feet, they say, are very weak ! " — who heard this cry, and responded most nobly to this appeal ? It was our kind-hearted friend,...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For the man's grief untimely draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy. " Your old earth," they say, " is very...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy Fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces, \ And their looks are sad to see, For the man's grief abhorrent, draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy — " Your old earth," they say, " is...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy fatherland ! They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For the man's grief untimely draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy. " Your old earth," they say, " is very...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy Fatherland ? ' They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see, For the man's grief abhorrent drowns and presses Down the cheeks of infancy. ' " Your old earth," they say, " is...

...articulate utterance of that childish wo, and ought to wring, redress even from the hands of tyrants : "They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For man's grief abhorrent, draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy, — "Your old earth," they say,...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy fatherland ! They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For the Man's grief untimely draws and presses Down the cheeks of Infancy. " Your old Earth," they say, " is very...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy fatherland ! They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see ; For the man's grief untimely draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy. "Your old earth," they say, " is very...

...ask them why they stand Weeping sore before the bosoms of their mothers, In our happy Fatherland ? They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their looks are sad to see, For the man's grief abhorrent, draws and presses Down the cheeks of infancy — " Your old earth," they say, " is...