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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 ? If such there breathe, go,... "
The lay of the last minstrel, a poem - Страница 167
по sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1806
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Sketch of His Life

Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 страници
...Minstrel strain. I. Bum* there the man, with (oui so dead,1 Who петег to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land! Whose heart hath ne'er within...foreign strand? If such there breathe, go, mark him wellj For him no Minstrel raptures swell; High though bis titles, proud his name, Boundless nie wealth...

Fireside Education

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1838 - 404 страници
...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 swell...Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred alt in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the...

The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Томове 66–67

740 страници
...was to pay ; but he expected to get through, I suppose, turned a little palp, but plunged on — " Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home...strand? If such there breathe, go, mark him well." By this time the men were all beside themselves, within); there was any way to make him turn over two...

Fireside Education ...

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1838 - 408 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 swell...

A Plea for Africa: Being Familiar Conversations on the Subject of Slavery ...

Frederick Freeman - 1838 - 376 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'."—Nrott. ' WELL, Henry, where is Caroline?—0, here she comes. Well, Caroline, you are not...

The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Том 20

1847 - 608 страници
...own, my native land ! Whose hexrt hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he huth turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; Fnr him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless lus wcahh, ni...

Love of Country, a lecture delivered at the Woolwich Institution

Esq. Henry MEAD - 1839 - 36 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, concentrate^ all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the...

Love of Country ... Lecture ...

Esq. Henry Mead - 1839 - 38 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, concentrated all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the...

The genius and wisdom of sir Walter Scott, comprising moral, religious ...

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1839 - 264 страници
...NOT LOVE HOME. 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...such there breathe, go, mark him well — For him no minstrel's raptures swell ; High though his title, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can...

The Ladies' Cabinet of Fashion, Music & Romance

1867 - 738 страници
...was to pay ; but he expected to get through, I suppose, turned a little pale, but plunged on — " Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home...strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well." By this time the men were all beside themselves, wishing there was any way to make him turn over two...




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