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| Song of the Shirt Thomas Hood With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread— Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch She sang the "Song of the Shirt." "Work! work! work! While the cock is crowing aloof! And work—work—work, Till the stars shine through the roof! It's O! to be a slave Along with the barbarous Turk, Where woman has never a soul to save, If this is Christian work! "Work—work—work, Till the brain begins to swim; Work—work—work, Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam, and gusset, and band, Band, and gusset, and seam, Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O, men, with sisters dear! O, men, with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch—stitch—stitch, In poverty, hunger and dirt, Sewing at once, with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt. "But why do I talk of death? That phantom of grisly bone, I hardly fear his terrible shape, It seems so like my own— It seems so like my own, Because of the fasts I keep; Oh, God! that bread should be so dear. And flesh and blood so cheap! "Work—work—work! My labour never flags; And what are its wages? A bed of straw, A crust of bread—and rags. That shattered roof—this naked floor— A table—a broken chair— And a wall so blank, my shadow I thank For sometimes falling there! "Work—work—work! From weary chime to chime, Work—work—work, As prisoners work for crime! Band, and gusset, and seam, Seam, and gusset, and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand. "Work—work—work, In the dull December light, And work—work—work, When the weather is warm and bright— While underneath the eaves The brooding swallows cling As if to show me their sunny backs And twit me with the spring. "O! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet— With the sky above my head, And the grass beneath my feet; For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal! "O! but for one short hour! A respite however brief! No blessed leisure for Love or hope, But only time for grief! A little weeping would ease my heart, But in their briny bed My tears must stop, for every drop Hinders needle and thread!" With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread— Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch,— Would that its tone could reach the Rich!— She sang this "Song of the Shirt!" This poem is in the public domain. (Source: Poets.org) |
4. Together, take ONE stanza of the poem and analyse it in reference to Richard Redgrave's painting. Share with another pair.
5. The History of these times - read the following article by Dr Beth Harris

(Source:
Victorian Web)
Add to your knowledge of the history of these Victorian Times.
6. The seamstress is still alive and well today as a slave!

(Source:
Elladex)
Read about this industry and either
a. draw a painting of the women or a woman in this industry with reference to Richard Redgrave's The Sempstress.
OR
b. write either a poem in the vain of Thomas Hood's
OR
c. create a presentation about modern slavery in the fashion industry and what can be done about it.
Hand
Sewing Basics
Primary
Middle
Secondary
Australian
Curriculum General Capability:
Personal and social capability
Australian
Curriculum General Capability:
Numeracy
1. Look at the following videos:
a. Hand Sewing Basics
b. How to Hem Pants: Easy Sewing
Tutorial with Rob Appell of Man Sewing
https://youtu.be/QOEqCIZmB_E
2. Go to 50 Easy Sewing Projects

and select one project to complete. Take a photo of your stitching and share with the class.






















