Work, work, work! From weary chime to chime ; Work, work, work, As prisoners work for crime : Band and gusset and seam, Seam and gusset and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand. Chapters in Social History - Página 432por Henry Stanislaus Spalding - 1925 - 457 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| John Bowditch, Clement Ramsland - 1961 - 210 páginas
...own, Because of the fasts I keep; O, God! that bread should be so dear, And flesh and blood so cheap! "Work — work — work! My labor never flags; And...blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there! "Work— work— work! From weary chime to chime, Work — work — work, As prisoners work for crime!... | |
| 1891 - 368 páginas
...« Work, work, work ! my labour never flags : — And what are its wages? A bed of straw.... a cust of bread.... and rags; — That shattered roof.......so blank, my shadow I thank for sometimes falling « Work, work, work! from weary chime to chime! — Work, work, work ! as prisoners work for crime.... | |
| 1901 - 502 páginas
...of straw, a crust of bread—and rags. That shattered roof,—and this naked floor,—a table,—a broken chair,— And a wall so blank, my shadow I thank for sometimes falling there. "Work—work—work! from weary chime to chime, Work—work—work as prisoners work for crime! Band,... | |
| 1933 - 668 páginas
...Stitch! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, She sang the "Song of the Shirt!" "Work! Work! Work! My labor never flags; And...blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there!" 4. "O men, with sisters dear! О men, with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But... | |
| 1974 - 2200 páginas
...flag: And what are Its wages? A bed of straw, A crust of bread, and rags. That shattered roof and the naked floor, A table, a broken chair. And a wall so...blank my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there. Work, work, work, From weary chime to chime; Work, work, work. As a prisoner works for crime. Band,... | |
| Peter Scheckner - 1989 - 360 páginas
...bed of straw, A crust of bread—and rags. That shatter'd roof—and this naked floor— A table—a broken chair— And a wall so blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there! 'Work—work—work! From weary chime to chime, Work—work—work— As prisoners work for crime!... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 páginas
...never flags; And what are its wages? A bed of straw, A crust of bread — and rags. That shatter'd roof, — and this naked floor — A table — a broken...blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there! 'Work — work — work! From weary chime to chime, Work — work — work As prisoners work for crime!... | |
| 1993 - 412 páginas
...labour never flags; And what are its wages? A bed of straw, A crust of bread @ and rags. That shatter'd roof, @ and this naked floor @ A table @ a broken...blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there! "Work @ work @ work! From weary chime to chime, Work @ work @ work @ As prisoners work for crime! Band,... | |
| Scott Simmon - 1993 - 196 páginas
...labour never flags; And what are its wages? A bed of straw, A crust of bread - and rags. That sharter'd roof - and this naked floor A table - a broken chair...so blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there!11 The film's plot line, with the consumptive sister and distracted employer, owes nothing to... | |
| Louise L. Stevenson - 2001 - 274 páginas
...begins to swim" and "the eyes are heavy and dim." She compares herself to a slave working for meager wages: ... a bed of straw, A crust of bread — and...blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there. She wonders if hers can be called "Christian work" and calls on fathers, brothers, and sons to realize... | |
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