 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,...  The lay of the last minstrel, a poem - Страница 167по sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1806Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Edward Everett - 1836 - 654 страници
...the age, of a fancied being of kindred apathy ; — ' Breathes there the man of soul BO dead ? — If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell. Proud though his title, high his fame, Boundless his wealth, as wish could claim ; In sp,te; of title,... | |
 | George Thompson, William Lloyd Garrison - 1836 - 206 страници
...him wefi, For him no minstret raptures swell, High though his title, prond his name,— Boundlcshis wealth as wish can claim, Despite those titles power and pelf. The wretch, concentred all in self, .Living shall forfeit fair renown, And doubly dying shall go dowa To the vile... | |
 | Frederick Freeman - 1836 - 380 страници
...there the man, with FOU! so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native Innd ! Whoso heart hath ne'er within him burned. As home his footsteps he hath turned ?" — Scott. ' WELL, Henry, where is Caroline ? — 0, here she comes — Well, Caroline, you are... | |
 | Edward Lascelles (fict.name.) - 1837 - 374 страници
...VIII. HOMEWARD BOUND. 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 ? SCOTT. IT has been sagely remarked by the ingenious Asmodeus, that in the moral as well as in the... | |
 | Frederick Freeman - 1837 - 364 страници
...CONVERSATION V. " 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 ?" — Scott. ' WELL, Henry, where is Caroline? — O, here she comes. Well, Caroline, you are not... | |
 | 1838 - 908 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...Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the... | |
 | 1838 - 478 страници
...own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him hurn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there...Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the... | |
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