"The butcher-boy puts off his killing-clothes,
or sharpens his knife at the stall in the market,
I loiter enjoying his repartee and his shuffle and breakdown. |
Blacksmiths with grimed and hairy chests environ the anvil, |
Each has his main-sledge . . . . they are all out . . . . there is a great heat in the fire. " Here Whitman evokes two separate levels of the working class, a youth and an elder. These two could represent the Bowery B'hoy. |
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