 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 Seiten
...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... | |
 | John Macray - 1829 - 102 Seiten
...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... | |
 | John Hobart Caunter - 1830 - 254 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Jacob Green - 1831 - 278 Seiten
...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. —... | |
 | 1831 - 644 Seiten
...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. —... | |
 | William Lloyd Garrison - 1832 - 278 Seiten
...'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...breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swull ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those... | |
 | Anniversary calendar - 1832 - 548 Seiten
...bras*. King Hmrg y Breathes there the man, with soul ao dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! Living, he forfeits fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he... | |
 | William Lloyd Garrison - 1832 - 250 Seiten
...: '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...home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on p. foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him 'well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell... | |
 | William Lloyd Garrison - 1832 - 268 Seiten
...to himself hath said, This is my own, my native'land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, AB home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If sach there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles,... | |
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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... 
