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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 lay of the last minstrel, a poem. With Ballads and lyrical pieces - Страница 175
по sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1812
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The Complete Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Biography, and His ..., Том 1

Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 страници
...own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there...For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; High though his tilles, proud his name, Boundless nia wealth as wish can claim ; * The pursuit of Border marauder*...

Summer flowers, from the garden of wisdom

Charles Feist - 1833 - 304 страници
...own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there...him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High tho' his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power,...

Poetic gems: partly original; but chiefly selected from the best authors: by ...

Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 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...him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High tho' his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power,...

The American Monthly Magazine, Том 1

1833 - 428 страници
...soul во dead, Who never to himself hath »aid, Tilia is my own, my native land? Whose heart hull) ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? SCOTT. WE are frequently called upon to admire the infinite wisdom with which Divine Providence manages...

The Repealer's Manual; Or, Absenteeism: the Union Re-considered, Том 1

William Joseph Battersby - 1833 - 388 страници
...with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own my native land ! Whose heart has not within him burned As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering o'er a foreign strand ; If such there breathe, then mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell...

The lay of the last minstrel. Illustr. ed

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1835 - 380 страници
...line, rhat fair and lovely form, the T.adyc Gera]dtue. ionto 11 Jt,m;aJLL mim, Giailcs Tilt Hert rt THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. I. BREATHES...him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High thougb his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim -, Despite those titles,...

The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Том 6

1835 - 742 страници
...HOMEWARD BOUND. " Breathes there the man with soul so deaJ, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ; Whose heart hath ne'er within...As home his footsteps he hath turned From wandering ou a foreign strand t' — .4 ,c/.•• IT has been sagely remarked by the ingenious Asmodeus, that...

The Dublin University Magazine, Том 6

1835 - 726 страници
...HOMEWARD BOUND. " Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself bath said, This is my own, my native land ; Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned As home bis footsteps be hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand ?"— Scott. IT has been sagely remarked...

Peter Parley's Almanac for Old and Young

1836 - 98 страници
...expressed by Scott. Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself haih 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 he, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures...

Anti-gallic Letters Addressed to His Excellency, the Earl of Gosford ...

Adam Thom - 1836 - 234 страници
...with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said " This ia my own, my native land," Whose heart has ne'er within him burned As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand J Yes, my lord, there breathes an Englishman, who ' cheerfully' prefers a French republic to an English...




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