Poerty
... h- oe rs' TIlE CIIARTER, AND NO SURRENDER ! The lords of tire soil claim the poor man's toil His labonur to them is given For a crust of bread and a str'atv-roofed shed, Though bleak as the winds of heaven. To sow and till, so that valley and hill May yield up their fertile store, Must the toiler slave, and at last receive The bust's, when his labour's o'er'. 11t the gloomy Mille, wvhlere no ...