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The lay of the last minstrel, a poem. With Ballads and lyrical pieces - Страница 175
по Walter Scott (sir, bart.) - 1812
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The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1805 - 319 страници
...as thus again The Bard resumed his minstrel strain. THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. I. • BREATHES...mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; x High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those...

The lay of the last minstrel, a poem, Том 2

1806
...MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. 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...mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; . 176 High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those...

The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Том 3

David Phineas Adams, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806
...the man, with «oui so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own my native land ! Wbose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps...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...

Polyanthos, Том 3

1806
...there the man, with soul so dead, _ Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land I Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, ' As home...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,,...

The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Том 3

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806
...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 him burned, A» home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe,...

Essays on Professional Education

Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1809 - 496 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...titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can frame j Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self Living shall forfeit...

Poems

Richard Polwhele - 1810
...the Lay : " 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, " Prom wandering on a foreign strand ! " If such there breathe, go mark him well ; " For him no minstrel...

The nocturnal minstrel; or, The spirit of the wood

Eleanor Sleath - 1810
...land ! Whose h«art hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wand'fing on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well, For him, no minstrel raptures swell. SCOTT. WHEN the Baroness was alone .with the Baron; she gently reproached . him for. having so long...

The Lady's Miscellany, Or, Weekly Visitor, for the Use and Amusement ..., Том 13

1811
...there aman, with soul so dead. Who never, to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! XVhose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned. From wand'ring on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go mark him well ; For himno minstrel raptures...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1811 - 349 страници
...MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. BREATHES there the man, with soul so deadj 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, mark him well j For...




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