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...the charms of climate and scenery in foreign lands. " Breathes there a man with soul so dead, AVho never to himself has said, This is my own my native land ! Whose heart has ne'er within him burned, As homewards he his steps hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand ?" At all events I... | |
| Mary Ashdowne - 1839 - 328 страници
...dread to be banished, and desire to return to her even after we are dead." " Breathes there a man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This...From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe-go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell, High though his title, proud his name,... | |
| John Richard Beste - 1839 - 656 страници
...beautiful extract from one of Blackwood's most beautiful pages— 1839. " Breathes there the man with soul so dead Who never to himself has said This is...has ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ?" But I am growing too pathetic. This will never do.... | |
| John William Carleton - 1870 - 614 страници
...having reference to the charms of climate and scenery in foreign lands. " Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This...my native land ! Whose heart has ne'er within him burned, As homewards he his steps hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand '<" At all events... | |
| Sir Francis Bond Head - 1840 - 398 страници
...of the Credulous. — H race's Disappointment — Sorrow — Death. " Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This...land ! Whose heart has ne'er within him burn'd, As HOMB his footsteps he has turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand ?" BUT, although "home is home,... | |
| Maria Edgeworth - 1841 - 418 страници
...following lines came full into Caroline's recollection as French Clay spoke: " Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This...ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand; If such there be, go mark him well, High though his... | |
| Henry Mayhew, Mark Lemon, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1897 - 706 страници
...days of patriotic uplifting, and we have not one." — Daily Cnroniele.] BREATHES there a man with soul so dead Who never to himself has said. This is my own, my native land, The rich, the dominant, the grand? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned As Russ he flouted,... | |
| Edward Alexander Theller - 1841 - 286 страници
...hellborn system of republicanism. He concluded with the stanza from Scott : " Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land 1" 207 1 would not undertake to give the precise language of the honourable barrister, although... | |
| John Bright - 1841 - 228 страници
...Take an emigrant, and suddenly expose to him such a scene, and ask him— Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land! The general surface of the country is exceedingly mountainous, well wooded and watered; and,... | |
| Seven ages - 1842 - 154 страници
...represents the sentiment as one which is inseparable from every feeling breast. Breathes there a man with soul so dead Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land! Certain it is, that not only our own birth-places have a charm for us, but we feel great interest... | |
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