 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 342 страници
...hear it ranked so high Above his flowing poesy ; Less liked he still, that scornful jeer Mispiized the land, he loved so dear ; High was the sound, as...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentered... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1806 - 350 страници
...loved so dear ; High was the sound, as thus again The Bard resumed his minstrel strain. THE LAY or THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. THE LAY OF THE LAST...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentered... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 788 страници
...mischievous absurdity. Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentered... | |
 | 1806 - 448 страници
...deid, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! \V hose heart hath ne'er with'n him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned,...raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf., The wretch, concentered... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 796 страници
...to himself hath said, This is my own my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, A» home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Cespite those titles, power, anil pelf, he wretch, concentered... | |
 | 1806 - 310 страници
...footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! Tf such there breathe, go mark him well j For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles,, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, pov/er and pelf, The wretch, concentred... | |
 | David Phineas Adams, William Emerson, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806 - 788 страници
...footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him well i For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, ;md pelt> The wretch, concentered... | |
 | Henry Smithers - 1807 - 254 страници
...own, my native land ! Whose heart has ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name. Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch concenter'd... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1809 - 516 страници
...land ? Whose heart has ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he has tum'd, From wand'ring on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark...raptures swell, High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can frame j Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch concentred... | |
 | Charles Jared Ingersoll - 1810 - 186 страници
...despise themselves.' Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within...raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred... | |
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Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go... 
