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" We live in a rickety house, In a dirty dismal street, Where the naked hide from day, And thieves and drunkards meet. And pious folks with their tracts, When our dens they enter in, They point to our shirtless backs, As the fruits of beer and gin. "
The Emigrant: And Other Poems - Page 202
by Alexander McLachlan - 1861 - 236 pages
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The Emigrant: And Other Poems

Alexander McLachlan - Blind tooled bindings - 1861 - 262 pages
...ony place beside. Among the woods o' Canada, We sought anither hame, But here or there, or onywhere, And oft when battlin' wi' the heat, Or weary winter's...They point to our shirtless backs, As the fruits of heer and gin. And they quote us texts to prove, That our hearts are hard as stone, And they feed us...
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O Canada: An American's Notes on Canadian Culture

Edmund Wilson - History - 1965 - 274 pages
...Quick jingling comes the cattle-bell. These early poets are sometimes grim, like Alexander McLachlan: We live in a rickety house, In a dirty dismal street,...our shirtless backs, As the fruits of beer and gin. The hard Canadian winter has its moments of strenuous jollity, as in the Sugaring described by Pamphile...
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Rapt in Plaid: Canadian Literature and Scottish Tradition

Elizabeth Waterston - Literary Criticism - 2003 - 362 pages
...utopianism with a bitter proletarian protest: We live in a rickety house, In a dirty dismal street ... And pious folks with their tracts When our dens they...to our shirtless backs, As the fruits of beer and gin.21 This is not simple imitation. Notably, the Scots dialect has been washed out by the new local...
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Remnants of Nation: On Poverty Narratives by Women

Roxanne Rimstead - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 364 pages
...Rickety House' We live in a rickety house, 1 In a dirty dismal street, Where the naked hide from the day, And thieves and drunkards meet. And pious folks with their tracts, 5 When our dens they enter in, They point to our shirtless backs, As the fruits of beer and gin. And...
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