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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... "
Conrad Blessington; a tale by a lady - Page 53
by Conrad Blessington (fict.name.) - 1833 - 216 pages
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The nocturnal minstrel; or, The spirit of the wood, Volume 2

Eleanor Sleath - 1810 - 204 pages
...with soul su di .ii, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose h«art hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wand'fing on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well, For him, no minstrel raptures...
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Journal of an Officer in the Commissariat Department of the Army: Comprising ...

John Edgecombe Daniel - Europe - 1820 - 532 pages
...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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wand'ring on a foreign strand V W. SCOTT. In our passage over the Bay of Biscay on the 18th, a vessel...
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Forty Years in the World: Or, Sketches and Tales of a Soldier's Life, Volume 2

Robert Grenville Wallace - India - 1825 - 354 pages
...Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This u my own, my native land! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he bath turn'd, From wand'ring on a foreign strand! " IT was evening when we left London, and in the grey...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - Scottish poetry - 1831 - 582 pages
...there the man, with soul so dead, (i) Who never to himself hath said, This is my 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 breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel...
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Recollections of a Naval Life, Volume 1

Sir James Scott - Great Britain - 1834 - 352 pages
...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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering in a foreign strand ?" And now that I trod my native land, a feeling of awe crept over my spirits when...
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Tales of the Garden of Kosciusko

Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - American fiction - 1834 - 228 pages
..."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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wand'ring on a foreign strand 1" IN one of those fine grazing towns in the Granite State,...
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Tales and Novels, Volumes 15-16

Maria Edgeworth - 1836 - 510 pages
...with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart has ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wondering on a foreign strand ? If such there be, go, mark him well ; High though his titles, proud...
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Landscape - historical illustrations of Scotland, and the Waverley novels ...

George Newenham Wright - 1836 - 356 pages
...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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he had turn'd, From wandering in a foreign land '." He quitted London on the 7th July, reached Newhaven...
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The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1841 - 164 pages
...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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wand'ring on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel-raptures...
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The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - English poetry - 1847 - 216 pages
...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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wand' ring oa a foreign strand ? If such there be, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel-raptures...
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