 | Sidney Lanier - 1891 - 314 стор.
...what avail the endless tale Of gain by cunning and plus by sale ? Look up the land, look down the land The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by...foul-air sigh For the outside leagues of liberty, jWhere Art, sweet lark, translates the sky Jnto a heavenly melody. r' Each day, all day ' (these poor... | |
 | 1900 - 728 стор.
...avails the endless tale Of gain by cunning and plus by sale? Look up the land, look down the land. The poor, the poor, the poor they .stand Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand Against an inward opening door. 'Each day, all day (these poor folks say) In the same old year-long, drear-long... | |
 | Charles Noble - 1898 - 460 стор.
...avail the endless tale Of gain by cunning and plus by sale? ao Look up the land, look down the land The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand Against an inward opening door That pressure tightens evermore : 25 They sigh a monstrous foul-air sigh For the... | |
 | 1898 - 366 стор.
...the Joy of b.ls salvation. And the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. The poor, the poor, the poor ! the; stand Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand, Against...inward-opening door. That pressure tightens evermore ; They Eigb a monstrous foul-air sigh For the outside leagues of liberty, Where art, sweet lark, translates... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1898 - 450 стор.
...few have shown a deeper sympathy with the cramped lives of the poor, shut in too often from those " Outside leagues of liberty, Where Art, sweet lark, translates the sky Into a heavenly melody. " The true poet of the South, he is the poet of a chivalrous reverence for women; the poet of all high... | |
 | Sidney Lanier - 1899 - 168 стор.
...and plus by sale ? Look up the land, look down the land, The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand 21 Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand Against an...way, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, 31 We sieve mine-meshes under the hills, And thieve much gold from the Devil's bank tills, To relieve,... | |
 | George Claude Lorimer - 1900 - 674 стор.
...what avail the endless tale Of gain by cunning and plus by sale? Look up the land, look down the land, The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by the pressing of Trade' s hand Against an inward-opening door, That pressure tightens evermore. They sigh a monstrous,... | |
 | Jack London - 1904 - 386 стор.
...street, in a house as like to his own as a pea to its mate. CHAPTER III MY LODGING AND SOME OTHERS The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand, Wedged by...sweet lark, translates the sky Into a heavenly melody. — SIDNEY LANIER. FROM an East London standpoint, the room I rented for six shillings, or a dollar... | |
 | 1904 - 656 стор.
...avail the endless title Of gain by cunning and plus by sale? Look up the land, lo.ik down the land The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by...all day" (these poor folks say), 'In the same old year-King, drear-long wav, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve mine-meshes under... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1905 - 738 стор.
...avail the endless tale Of gain by cunning and plus by sale ? Look up the land, look down the land, .-,, The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by...say), "In the same old year-long, drear-long way, 3o We weave in the mills and heave in the kirns, We sieve mine-meshes under the hills, And thieve much... | |
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The poor, the poor, the poor, they stand Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand Against an inward-opening door That pressure tightens evermore: They sigh a monstrous foul-air sigh For the outside leagues of liberty, Where Art, sweet lark, translates the... 
