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قراءة كتاب City Ballads
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اللغة: English
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ILLUSTRATIONS.
| Page | |
| "These are the spires that were gleaming" | Frontispiece. |
| "I saw tall derricks by the hundred rise" | 21 |
| "I reached my hand down for it and it stopped" | 29 |
| "When all to once the wheels departed suddenly above, an' took along my heels" | 43 |
| Farmer Stebbins on Rollers | 45 |
| "Yes, it's straight and true, good preacher, every word that you have said" | 51 |
| "Choked and strangled by the foul breath of the chimneys over there" | 54 |
| "Oh, the air is pure and wholesome where some babies coo and rest, and they trim | |
| them out with ribbons, and they feed them with the best" | 55 |
| "Weary old man with the snow-drifted hair, not by your fault are you suffering there" | 59 |
| "Is't the same girl that stood, one night, there in the wide hall's thrilling light?" | 65 |
| "And hateful hunger has come in" | 69 |
| "He begged that horse's pardon upon his bended knees" | 80 |
| "Away he rushed like a cyclone for the head o' 'Number Three'" | 82 |
| "Laid down in his harness" |