 I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain and through nights of snow. * * * * « As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the day is done and the wife's asleep, I think of that...  Punch - Стр. 361883Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | R. H. Andrews - 1915 - Страниц: 452
...world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain Through days of rain and nights of snow. And here I sit and I smoke my pipe When the day is done and the wife's asleep, I think of that brother in arms who's gone And utter — well, something loud and deep! And I read the Lancet and I... | |
 | Clement Scott - 1888 - Страниц: 352
...this world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain and through nights of snow. As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the day is done and the wife's asleep, And I read the news and I fling it down, and I fancy I hear in the night that scream Of a wife who's... | |
 | 1893 - Страниц: 308
...this world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain and through nights of snow. As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the...— well, something loud and deep ! And I read The Nru's and I fling it down, and I fancy I hear in the night that scream Of a woman who's crying for... | |
 | 1897 - Страниц: 318
...in this world of woe, But I 've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain, through nights of snow. ***** As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the day ls done and the wife's asleep, I think of that brother-(n-arms who 's gone, and utter — well something... | |
 | 1883 - Страниц: 404
...in this world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain through nights of snow, ***** * * * As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the day is doneaod the wife's asleep, I think of that brother-in-anns who's gone, and utter— well, something... | |
 | 1888 - Страниц: 400
...in this world of woe. But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain through nights of snow. ***** *** As here I sit and I smoke my pipe,...utter— well, something loud and deep ' And I read the MEDICAL AGE and I fling It down, and I fancy I hear in the night that scream, Of a woman who's crying... | |
 | 1883 - Страниц: 396
...world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain through nights of sn»w. As here I sit and I smoke my pipe, when the day is...— well, something loud and deep ! And I read the LANCF.T and I fling it down, and I fancy I hear in the night that scream Ofja woman who's crying for... | |
 | 1883 - Страниц: 464
...this world of woe, But I've driven away to the bed of pain, through days of rain and through nights of snow. * * * * « As here I sit and I smoke my pipe,...day is done and the wife's asleep, I think of that brothcr-in-arms who's gone, and utter — well, something loud and deep ! And I read the news and I... | |
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