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Book: Songs of the Rail (1878)

"Blood On The Wheel" is missing from this book, you can find it in the
"The Two Angels" (1875) on the authors page or in the Volume section of this application.

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  • A worker on the rail, where, day by day,
    The engine storms along,
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  • "Ambos oder Hammer sein."
    --\Goethe\
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  • You want to see Wylie's stone--look here;
    But stop where you are till the line is clear;
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  • Once again within the city, 'mid its multitudinous din,
    Stand I, while, as sinks a leaf when left by the uncertain wind,
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  • Hurrah for this rough brown giant of ours!
    He stood by the side of God
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  • "More coal, Bill," he said, and he held his watch to the light of the glowing fire;
    "We are now an hour and a half behind time, and I know that my four month
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  • I lay beneath the long slim wires,
    And heard them murmur like desires,
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  • Bright the firelight touch'd his portrait hanging on our humble wall,
    But a sweeter light was in us, with a deeper, purer glow--
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  • The still gods, though they move apart
    From interchange of thoughts with men,
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  • The way that it came about was this--
    I was stoker for over two years to Bill,
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  • "So you knew Dalley that used to drive
    That spanking old engine--fifty-five;"
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  • No, the railway wasn't a fitting place
    For a man like him, at least one in his case;
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  • On the down line, and close beside the rail,
    A tender violet grew,
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  • "Move upward, working out the brute,
    And let the ape and tiger die."
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  • I work upon the line to-day,
    The rails on either side of me,
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  • In the shake and rush of the engine,
    In the full, deep breath of his chest,
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  • "Where is Adams?" that was the cry,
    "Let us question him before he die."
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  • Come away from pick and shovel for another day again,
    Glide along the veins of iron leading to the city's heart,
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  • Amid the sound of picks to-day,
    And shovels rasping on the rail,
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  • Into all the onward current and this iron time that feels
    Its own way with din and clamour through this century of ours
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  • What does the mighty engine say,
    Rolling along
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  • "On to Bill's length," said my mate to me.
    Bill was his brother, had charge of the plates
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  • This is what Bob Cruikshanks said,
    With a doubtful shake of the head,
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  • Back on the wrong line, that was all,
    Back in the morning, dusky and drear,
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  • The swart smoke geni with his heart aglow,
    And all his giant strength and vigour strung,
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