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" But human creatures' lives ! Stitch, stitch, stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt. Sewing at once, with a double thread A shroud as well as a shirt ! But why do I talk of Death ? That phantom of grisly bone ? I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems... "
Our Plague Spot: In Connection with Our Polity and Usages : as Regards Our ... - Halaman 69
1859 - 604 halaman
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - 882 halaman
...thread, A shroud as well as a shirt! " But why do I talk of Death — That phantom of grisly bone ? I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like...It seems so like my own Because of the fasts I keep ; O God ! that bread should be so dear, And flesh and blood so cheap 1 ' ' Work — work — work !...
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Tait's Edinburgh magazine, Volume 24

1857
...food? " But why do / tnlk of dirt, Where nothing else is known ? I hardly know the foul thing's form. It seems so — like my own. It seems so like my own — While three in a bed we sleep, Till filth doth grow to the poor man dew, While water and soap am...
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The New Mirror, Volume 2

George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1843
...tbread, A sbroud as well as a shirt. " But wby do I talk of Death — That phantom of grisly bone, I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like...seems so like my 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...
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Reisen in England und Wales, Volume 3

Johann Georg Kohl - 1844
...double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt *). Bat why do I talk of Death ? That Phantom of grisly bone, I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like...work ? My labour never flags; And what are its wages ? A bed of straw, • ... , A crnst of bread — and rags, That shatter'd roof — and this naked lluor...
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The Christian lady's magazine, ed. by Charlotte Elizabeth, Volume 21

Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna - 1844
...double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt. " But why do I talk of Death ! That Phantom of grisly bone, I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like...work ; My 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...
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The United States Catholic Magazine and Monthly Review, Volume 6

1847
...laborers of the other sex, if not even better. " But why do I talk of death. That phantom of grisly bone ; I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like...— It seems so like my own, Because of the fasts 1 keep, U God ! that bread should be to dear, And flesh and blood so cheap ! " Work, work, work ! My...
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Chambers's Edinburgh Journal

1844
...why do I talk of Death ? That phantom of grisly hone, 1 hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems но ʃe7 2a4 7 M I JuY XO n | ʿS #< f H 8 @ ~w }־ X k? Ǻs =o - \ W ho во dear, And flesh and blood во cheap ! Work— work— work ! My labour never flags ; And what...
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Hood's Magazine and Comic Miscellany, Volume 2

1844
...sufficient food ? or had I bought a part of his life for my halfpenny ? I thought of the lines — " O God ! that bread should be so dear, And flesh and blood so cheap I" I looked round, and saw a man in a fur cap, sitting on the front of a populous spring-van. " Do...
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Chambers's Edinburgh Journal, Volume 1-2

1844
...double thread, A shroud as well as a shirt. But why do I talk of Death ? That phantom of grisly hone, 1 hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like my own. It Booms so like my own, Because of the fasts I keep ; Oh God ! that bread should be so dear, And flesh...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 8

1846
...why do I talk of Death > That phantom of grizly bone, I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems fo like my own — It seems so like my own, Because of the fusts I keep, Oh ! God ! that bread should be so dear, And flesh and blood so cheap !" But we had beat...
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