 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 strani
...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, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell : High though his... | |
 | Pliny Miles - 1850 - 374 strani
...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 ? Lay of the Last Minstrel. SCOTT. 80. A thousand years scarce serve to form a state ; An hour may... | |
 | Pliny Miles - 1850 - 372 strani
...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 ? Lay of the Last Minstrel. SCOTT. 80. A thousand years scarce serve to form a state ; An hour may... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1850 - 688 strani
...with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land l Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on some distant strand! FARMERS, in reality, all belong to the same school in politics. Their interests... | |
 | William Beattie - 1850 - 576 strani
...to himself hath said, ' This is my own, my native land !' Whose heart hath ne er within him bumed, As home his footsteps he hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand !" CHAPTER XV. RETURN TO EDINBURGH. " AFTER his return from the continent, it struck me very sensibly,"... | |
 | Robert Baird - 1850 - 332 strani
...other lands. CHAPTER VIII. ' Lives there tile man .... Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, When home his footsteps he hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand." SCOTT. LEAVE BOSTON AND HALIFAX — VOYAGE HOME— ICEBERGS — SHOAL OF WHALES — SEA-SERPENT AND... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 strani
...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 mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles,... | |
 | John Knox - 1851 - 216 strani
...with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, ray native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ?" What poetry and romance — what deeds of daring and of skill — what hallowed memories of martyr... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 288 strani
...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 ! DEFINITIONS, &c. — Dead — insensible, without feeling. Define native, land, (country?) heart,... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 strani
...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 be, go mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles,... | |
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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? 
