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 Hawthorne Readers - Página 396por Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1904Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| Young Men's Christian Association (England) - 1856 - 456 páginas
...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?" I recollect lines sung to me by my mother when I was scarcely four years old. Ah! a mother's first... | |
| D. W. Clark - 1856 - 450 páginas
...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?" I recollect lines sung to me by my mother when I was scarcely four years old. Ah ! a mother's first... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 444 páginas
...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...strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1857 - 164 páginas
...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...strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell. High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| 1857 - 588 páginas
...Breathes there a 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...strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell. High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| English poetry - 1857 - 334 páginas
...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...strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - 1857 - 242 páginas
...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...foreign strand? If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 páginas
...there a 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...strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel-raptures swell : High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1857 - 350 páginas
...there a 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...From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there be, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell: High though his titles, proud his name,... | |
| William Sherwood - 1857 - 396 páginas
...there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, " This is my own, my native land 1 " Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand 1 If such there breathe, go, mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ! High though his titles,... | |
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