 King, and royal craftsmen we ; Strike in, strike in, the sparks begin to dull their rustling red! Our hammers ring with sharper din, our work will soon be sped; Our anchor soon must change his bed of fiery rich array...  Blackwood's Magazine - Trang 2821832Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | 1832 - 524 trang
...said, * Fear nothing — bere am I !* Swing in your strokes in order ; let foot and hand keep time, Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's chime ; But while ye swing your ttedges, sing ; and let the burthen be, The Anchor is the Anvil King, and royal craftsmen we 1 Strike... | |
 | 1832 - 526 trang
...foot and hand Veep timp, Your blows make mosic sweeter far than any steeple's chime ; But while yc swing your sledges, sing ; and let the burthen be, The Anchor is the Anvil King, and rojal craftsmen we I Strike In, strike in — the sparks begin to dull thetr rustling red ; Our hammers... | |
 | 1837 - 538 trang
...he said, " Fear notliing — here ami!" Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time, Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's...But while ye swing your sledges, sing ; and let the burden be, The Anchor is the Anvil King, und royal craftsmen we ! Strike in, strike in, the sparks... | |
 | sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - 262 trang
...Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's But, while you sling your sledges, sing—and let the burthen be, The anchor is the anvil king, and royal craftsmen we! Strike in, strike in—the sparks begin to dull their rustling red; Our hammers ring with sharper din, our work will... | |
 | 1847 - 334 trang
...said, " Fear nothing— here ara 1 1~ Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time, Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's...But while ye swing your sledges, sing ; and let the burden be( The Anchor is the Anvil King, and royal craftsmen we! Strike in, strike in, the sparks begin... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 trang
...he said, " Fear nothing, here am I ! " Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time, Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's...But while ye swing your sledges, sing ; and let the burden be, " The Anchor is the Anvil King, and royal craftsmen we ; Strike in, strike in, the sparks... | |
 | John Wilson, John Gibson Lockhart - 1854 - 494 trang
...in order; let foot and hand keep time, Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's chime; 4 But while ye swing your sledges, sing ; and let the...anvil king, and royal craftsmen we! Strike in, strike in—the sparks begin to dull their rustling red; Our hammers ring with sharper din, our work will... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 trang
...said, " Fear nothing — here am I." Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time ; Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's chime. But, while you sling your sledges, sing — and let the burden bo, The anchor is the anvil king, and royal craftsmen... | |
 | Edward Hayes - 1856 - 396 trang
...said, " Fear nothing — here am I ! " Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time ; Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's chime. But while you sling your sledges, sing — tad let the burden be, The anchor is the anvil king, and royal craftsmen... | |
 | Edward Hayes (collector of ballads) - 1856 - 442 trang
...said, " Fear nothing — here am I." Swing in your strokes in order, let foot and hand keep time ; Your blows make music sweeter far than any steeple's chime. But while you sling your sledges, sing — and let the burthen be, The anchor is the anvil king, and royal craftsmen... | |
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