...melody. ' Each day, all day ' (these poor folks say), ' In the same old year-long, drear-long way, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...they hunger, and eat, and die ; And so do we, and the world 'sa sty ; Hush, fellow-swine : why nuzzle and cry ? Swinehood hath no remedy Say many men, and...

...song of the poor, Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand, is eloquent with melodious heartthrobs : We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...hills, And thieve much gold from the devil's bank tills 287 To relieve, O God, what manner of ills? The beasts, they hunger, and eat, and die; And so do we,...

...song of the poor, Wedged by the pressing of Trade's hand, is eloquent with melodious heartthrobs : We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...world's a sty; Hush, fellow-swine: why nuzzle and cry? S-ttrinehood hath no remedy, Say many men, and hasten by, Clamping the nose and blinking the eye. But...

...heavenly melody. 'Each day, all day' (these poor folks say,) 'In the same old year-long, drear-long way, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve mine-meshes under the hills, To relieve, O God, what manner of ills? The beasts, they hunger, and eat and die ; And so do we, and...

...' Each day, all day ' — these poor folk say — 3° ' In the same old year long, drear-long way, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...bank tills, To relieve, O God, what manner of ills ? — 35 The beasts, they hunger, and eat, and die ; And so do we, and the world's a sty ; Hush, fellow-swine:...

...heavenly melody. ' Each day, all day (these poor folks say), In the same old year-long, drear-long way, We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...under the hills, And thieve much gold from the devil's bank-tills, To relieve, 0 God, what manner of ills ? But who said once in the lordly tone, Man shall...

...heavenly melody. "Each day, all day" (these poor folks say) "In the same old year -long, drear- long way, We weave in the mills and heave In the kilns, We sieve mine-meshes under the bills, To relieve, O, God, what manner of ills?— The beasts, they hunger, and eat. and die ; And...

...of all that she has heard upon her moral fibre. CHAPTER VI FRYING-PAN ALLEY AND A GLIMPSE OF INFERNO The beasts they hunger, and eat, and die, And so do we, and the world's a sty. " Swinehood hath no remedy," Say many men, and hasten by. — SIDNEY LANIER. THREE of us walked down...

...heavenly melody. 'Each day, 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...tills, To relieve, O God, what manner of ills? — The hearts, they hunger, and eat, and die; And so do we, and the world's a sty; Hush, fellow-swine: why...

...melody. " Each day, all day " (these poor folks say), " In the same old year-long, drear-long way, jo We weave in the mills and heave in the kilns, We sieve...hasten by, Clamping the nose and blinking the eye. 40 But who said once, in the lordly tone, Man thall not live by bread alone But all that cometh from...