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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... "
The Character Building Readers: First reader, part one-[eighth year] - 61. oldal
szerző: Ellen E. Kenyon-Warner - 1910
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Polyanthos, 3. kötet

1806 - 310 oldal
...there the man, with soul so dead, _ Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land I Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, ' As home...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! Tf such there breathe, go mark him well j For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles,,...

The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, 3. kötet

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 796 oldal
...mischievous absurdity. 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, A» home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe,...

Poems

Richard Polwhele - 1810 - 472 oldal
...the Lay : " 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, " Prom wandering on a foreign strand ! " If such there breathe, go mark him well ; " For him no minstrel...

The Lady's Miscellany, Or, Weekly Visitor, for the Use and ..., 13. kötet

1811 - 432 oldal
...there aman, with soul so dead. Who never, to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! XVhose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned. From wand'ring on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go mark him well ; For himno minstrel raptures...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1811 - 310 oldal
...MINSTREL. CANTO SIXTH. BREATHES there the man, with soul so deadj 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, mark him well j For...

The Gleaner: A Series of Periodical Essays, 4. kötet

Nathan Drake - 1811 - 504 oldal
...author. No. CLXXV. Breathes there the man with soul 30 dead, Who never to himself bath mid, This is my own, my native land ! 'Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his fooUteps be hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! WALTKR SCOTT. So bountiful has the Creator...

The Youth's magazine, or Evangelical miscellany, 6. kötet

1843 - 636 oldal
...paternal mansion ! " 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, message addressed to them ; outer wraps were thrown aside, and an elegant dress of the purest fabric,...

St. Clyde, 3. kötet

St. Clyde (fict.name.) - 1816 - 322 oldal
...with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, " This is 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 ? SCOTT. IN THREE VOLUMES. VOL. III. W5? LONDON: PRINTED FOR GALE AND FENNER, PA TERN O3T E K-HO W,...

The Bachelor and the Married Man, Or, The Equilibrium of the ..., 1. kötet

Mrs. Ross - 1818 - 526 oldal
...the man, with soul so dead, * Who never to himself hath said, ' This is my own, my native land ! f ' Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned * As home...he hath turned ' From wandering on a foreign strand !' "• " I respect your sentiments," said Fitzosbert, smiling, as he began to suspect that Rosa was...

The wandering knight of Dunstanborough castle, and miscellaneous poems

James Service (of Chatton.) - 1822 - 144 oldal
...MY NATIVE LAND. Sreithes there the man, with soul BO dead. Who never to himself hath said, This is my own — my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! Lay nf Ilif Larf Maulrrl. BREATHES there a wretch so lost to fame, Whose bosom throbs not at his...




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