 If we cared for any meadows, it were merely To drop down in them and sleep. Our knees tremble sorely in the stooping, We fall upon our faces, trying to go; And, underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For...  Blackwood's Magazine - Página 2611843Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1901 - 874 páginas
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 | 1884 - 100 páginas
...go ; And, underneath our heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. ll Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron, In the factories, round and round. " For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning : Their wind comes in our faces ; Till our hearts turn... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1885 - 344 páginas
...heavy eyelids drooping, the reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring, through the coal-dark underground ; — or,...wheels of iron, in the factories, round and round. 7 For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning, — their wind comes in our faces, — till our hearts... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1886 - 642 páginas
...heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow ; For all day we drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark, underground ; Or all...wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. VII. " For all day the wheels are droning, turning; Their wind comes in our faces, Till our hearts... | |
 | 1886 - 856 páginas
...heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale аs snow For, all day, we drag our burden tiring Through the coal-dark underground — Or, all...wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. " For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning— Their wind comes in our faces — Till our hearts... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1887 - 328 páginas
...eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. " For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning, — Their wind comes in our faces, — Till our hearts... | |
 | William Andrews - 1888 - 318 páginas
...heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark, underground — Or,...wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. " For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning, — Their wind comes in our faces, — Till our hearts... | |
 | 1888 - 344 páginas
...heavy eyelids drooping, The reddest flower would look as pale as snow. For all day we drag our burden tiring Through the coal-dark underground, Or all day...the wheels of iron In the factories round and round. " For all day the wheels are droning, turning, — Their wind comes in our faces, — Till our hearts... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1888 - 204 páginas
...flower would look as pale as snow, For, all day, we drag our burdens tiring Through the coal - dark, underground ; Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. " For, all day, the wheels are droning, turning : Their wind comes in our faces, Till our hearts turn,... | |
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