 | 1826 - 434 страници
...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, mark htm well; For him no Minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, „ Boundless... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 страници
...to him < 11 hnth said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heurt hath ne'er withiu him btim'd \ home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering...If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him uo minstrrl raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Bouudless his wealth as wish can... | |
 | 1828 - 814 страници
...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...proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim : • Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentered all in self, Living, shall forfeit... | |
 | Daniel Weir - 1829 - 162 страници
...Walter 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...proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit... | |
 | 1829 - 324 страници
...ARRIVAL IN ENGLAND " 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 him burn'd, As home his (ootsteps he has turned, From wandering on a foreign strand." ONE night I went to bed, despairing of... | |
 | John Macray - 1829 - 102 страници
...LOVE OF COUNTRY. BREATHES there the man, with loul s* dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd. As borne his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go,... | |
 | John Hobart Caunter - 1830 - 254 страници
...dense and dead, Sc " 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...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,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 страници
...CANTO VI. i. BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, (i) Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath lurn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel... | |
 | 1853 - 1142 страници
...From wandering on a foreign strand. If such there be, go mark him well, To him no minstrel praises swell. High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, Despite his titles, power and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living shall forfeit fair renown,... | |
 | William Lloyd Garrison - 1832 - 264 страници
...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...proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit... | |
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From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, $ Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch,... 
