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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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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 Art of Elocution: From the Simple Articulation of the Elemental Sounds ...

George Vandenhoff - 1846 - 398 страници
...own, my native land 1 Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his foot-steps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel's raptures swell. High tho' his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth, as wish can...

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...

The United States Democratic Review, Том 20

1847 - 606 страници
...Whose henrt hnth ne'er wiihin him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd Krom wiiudering on n foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him...High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless liis wealth, as wish can claim — Despiie those titles, power nnd pelf, The wretch, concentrated nil...

The Art of Elocution: Or, Logical and Musical Reading and Declamation. With ...

George Vandenhoff - 1847 - 400 страници
...own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his foot-steps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel's raptures swell. High tho' his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth, as wish can...

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...

Readings for the Young from the Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1848 - 754 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...mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; ^ligh though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles,...

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...

Life and Letters of Thomas Campbell, Том 1

William Beattie - 1849 - 520 страници
...his mind : — " 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...footsteps he hath turned From wandering on a foreign strnnd ! " CHAPTER XV. RETURN TO EDINBURGH. " AFTER his return from the continent, it struck me very...




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