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Ship and Shore: Or, Pencil Sketches on a Recent Voyage To, and a Tour In ... - Page 74
by John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 148 pages
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 54

England - 1843 - 832 pages
...as pale as gnow. For, all day, we drag our hurden tiring, Through the coal-dark underground — Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories,...droning, turning — Their wind comes in our faces 1 Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses hurning, And the walls turn in their places ! Turns...
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The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 15

United States - 1844 - 648 pages
...of her writings have Ъееп by that means widely circulated through the United States. " All day, the wheels are droning, turning,— Their wind comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our heads, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their placesTurns the slcy in the high window...
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 15

United States - 1844 - 638 pages
...others of her writings have been by that means widely circulated through the United States. « All day, the wheels are droning, turning,— Their wind comes in our faces, — Till our hearts turn, — our heads, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places— Turns the sky in the high...
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The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Volume 2

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 pages
...sorely in the stooping — i day, we drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark, underground — uu 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...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...drag our burden tiring. Through the coal-dark underground, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iror In the factories round and round. " All day long the...are droning, turning, Their wind comes in our faces ! [burning, Till our lu'itrts turn, and our heads wilh pulses And the walls turn in their places !...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1845 - 772 pages
...as pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden 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 — Thuir wind comes in our faces — * Poems by Elizabeth...
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Southern Quarterly Review, Volume 7

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1845 - 562 pages
...as pale as snow, For, all day, we drag our burden 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...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark underground, Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iror In the factories round and round. " All day long the...are droning, turning. Their wind comes in our faces ! [burning, Till our hearts turn, and our heads with pulses And the walls turn in their places ! [ing,...
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Graham's Magazine, Volumes 32-33

1848 - 808 pages
...uttered Miss Barret's "Moan of the Children," as shepresed her hands upon her throbbing temples. " All day long the "wheels are droning, turning, Their...comes in our faces. Till our hearts turn, and our beads with pulses burm.Tf And the walls turn in their places ! Turns the sky in the high window, blank...
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The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning ...

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 318 pages
...as pale as snow. For, all day, we drag our burden tiring, Through the coal-dark underground — Or, all day, we drive the wheels of iron In the factories, round and round. Till our hearts turn, — our heads, with pulses burning, And the walls turn in their places — Turns...
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