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 Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review - Side 540redigeret af - 1806Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| 1826 - 434 sider
...shines. MY NATIVE LAND. 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...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 sider
...own, my native land ! Whose heurt hath ne'er withiu him btim'd \ home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a foreign strand? 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... | |
| Daniel Weir - 1829 - 162 sider
...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, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the... | |
| John Macray - 1829 - 102 sider
...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, mark him wel: : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boumdlesshis wealth... | |
| Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 sider
...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...Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the... | |
| John Hobart Caunter - 1830 - 254 sider
...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...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,... | |
| 1853 - 1142 sider
...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, And... | |
| 1831 - 644 sider
...trembled on my tongue : 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, When home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand í Saturday, Sept. 12. —... | |
| Jacob Green - 1831 - 278 sider
...trembled on my tongue : Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Whenever to himself hath said, This is my own — my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned. When home his footsteps he hath turned. From wandering on a foreign strand ' Saturday, Sept. 12. —... | |
| William Lloyd Garrison - 1832 - 264 sider
...'Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, ' Who never to himself hath said, * John Neal. This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within...Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the... | |
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