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Stories from My Attic - Page 13
by Horace Elisha Scudder - 1896 - 269 pages
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An Anthology of Pure Poetry: Edited with an Introduction

George Moore - 1924 - 206 pages
...reply; He is watchful while they are in peace, For they know when their Shepherd is nigh. William Blake WHEN my mother died I was very young, And my father...There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, That curl'd like a lamb's back, was shav'd: so I said, 'Hush, Tom! never mind it, for, when your head's...
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London Life in the XVIIIth Century

Mary Dorothy George - 1925 - 514 pages
...distortions with which our streets abounded." m CHAPTER V , PARISH CHILDREN AND POOR APPRENTICES " When my mother died I was very young, And my father...! ' So your chimneys I sweep and in soot I sleep." BLAKK. ONE of the worst results of the social conditions of London in the early eighteenth century...
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The Poetical Works of William Blake: Including the Unpublished French ...

William Blake - 1925 - 558 pages
...1 1 aged] rev'rend Is I. in ISoon. wise guardians] the guardians Isl. in Moon. The Chimney Sweeper When my mother died I was very young, And my father...! ' So your chimneys I sweep, and in soot I sleep. There 's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, 5 That curl'd like a lamb's back, was shav'd :...
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Broomsticks, and Other Tales

Walter De la Mare - 1925 - 358 pages
...soot was washed off under the pump on a Saturday night. They were like Tom Dacre in the poem : . . . There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head That curled like a lamb's back was shav'd; so I said "Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare You know that the soot cannot...
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Broomsticks, and Other Tales

Walter De la Mare - 1925 - 362 pages
...the pump on a Saturday night. They were like Tom Dacre in the poem : . . . There's little Tom Dacrc, who cried when his head That curled like a lamb's back was shav'd; so I said 'Hush, Tom! never mind it, for when your head's bare You know that the soot cannot...
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Lord Shaftesbury

John Wesley Bready - 1927 - 474 pages
...chimney-sweeping machines instead of climbing boys. 1 William Blake's oft-quoted verse is here suggestive : " When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me when yet my tongue Could scarcely cry ' Weep ! Weep ! Weep ! Weep 1 ' So your chimneys I sweep and...
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Vision and Disenchantment: Blake's Songs and Wordsworth's Lyrical Ballads

Heather Glen - 1983 - 420 pages
...way as real sweeps in these years were giving evidence to coroners' courts and committees of enquiry: When my mother died I was very young. And my father...cry weep weep weep weep. So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep. The facts that he recounts are the familiar facts of the late eighteenth-century...
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Songs of Innocence and of Experience

William Blake - 1991 - 220 pages
...'Who killed Cock Robin?' the sparrow is an archer, the robin his victim. Plate 12: The Chimney Sweeper When my mother died I was very young, And my father...cry weep weep weep weep, So your chimneys I sweep & in soot I sleep. Theres little Tom Dacre. who cried when his head That curl'd like a lambs back,...
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The Columbia Granger's Dictionary of Poetry Quotations

Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 pages
...Earth EnRP; NAEL-2; NOBE; OAEL-2 SONGS OF INNOCENCE (the fottmving 12 poems) The Chimney Sweeper 86 37 These are the desolate, dark weeks when nature...man. (1. 1 -3) 38 (They whine and whistle) among the & in soot I sleep. 87 And the Angel told Tom if he'd be a good boy, He'd have God for his father &...
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Canti dell'innocenza e dell'esperienza

William Blake - 1993 - 206 pages
...male...». (Frye, Agghiacciante simmetria. Uno studio su William Blake, p. 50). The Chimney Sweeper When my mother died I was very young, And my Father...«'weep! 'weep! 'weep! 'weep!» So your chimneys I sweep, & in soot I sleep. There's little Tom Dacre, who cried when his head, That curl'd like a lamb's back,...
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