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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... "
The Works of Walter Scott, Esq: The lay of the last minstrel. Ballads and ... - Страница 169
по Sir Walter Scott - 1813
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart., Containing Lay of the Last ...

Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 страници
...never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne er within him tralned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there hreathe, go, mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his...

Tegg's magazine of knowledge and amusement, Том 1

1844 - 628 страници
...has an earnest longing for his native country. Is there a man— u Whose heart within him ne'er hath burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand}" Even he who has : — " Gone to seek a bower of bliss, In lovelier lands than this ;" who has roamed...

Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and Entertaining Tracts

William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 страници
...MY NATIVE LAND. 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...From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there hreathe, go, mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his...

A Glance at Philosophy, Mental, Moral and Social, Том 16

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1845 - 342 страници
...by Scott : — " 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...burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wand'ring on a foreign strand ? If such there be, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures...

Annals of Salem, Том 1

Joseph Barlow Felt - 1845 - 564 страници
...as to feel alike in every clime. Justly has a departed genius doubted whether a man could be found, "Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home...hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand." IV DEDICATION. But this disposition, like every other of ours, was conferred for specific purposes,...

Eclectic Moral Philosophy: Prepared for Literary Institutions and General Use

James Robert Boyd - 1846 - 468 страници
...of Patriotism. " 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...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ?" 663. Christianity encourages patriotism so far as is consistent with general benevolence. If it...

Poems

John W. Curtis - 1846 - 180 страници
...ridet. — HORACE. Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within...he hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand ! * * * * O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy...

The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 страници
...arose. A BRIDAL-. BREATRES 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 fooLstr.ps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him...

New Quarterly Review; Or, Home, Foreign and Colonial Journal, Том 8

1847 - 556 страници
...(Homett, p. 219.) " 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 had turned From wandering on a foreign strand ! "* The dying hour does not even erase this stamp of...

The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 страници
...(...) J. MOHTGOMEBX Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath (...), This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath (...), From wandering on a foreign strand ? [f such there breathe, go mark him well ; For him no minstrel...




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