 Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home! These are our realms, no limits to their sway Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey.  St. Clyde - Side 93af St. Clyde (fict.name.) - 1816Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Edmund Burke - 1815 - 858 sider
...home ! ' These are our realms, no limits to their sway— ' Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. ' Ours the wild life in tumult still to range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave j... | |
 | 1814 - 786 sider
...our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Nottbou,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 378 sider
...home ! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway — " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; 10... | |
 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1814 - 572 sider
...our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thoti, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 248 sider
...home! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway— " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; "... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1815 - 1026 sider
...home ! ' These are our realms, no limits to their sway- — 'Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; '... | |
 | 1815 - 822 sider
...These are our realms, no limits to their swayOar flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild lite in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 152 sider
...! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway — 5 " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ;... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1818 - 500 sider
...our Home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway— Oor flag the scepti-e all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell • not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave , Not... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 sider
...home! " These are our realms , no limits to their sway — " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range "From toil to rest, and joy in erery change. I. "Oh! who can tell? not thou, luxurious slave! a Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving... | |
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