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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? "
The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review - Page 546
edited by - 1806
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The Buds of Hope: A Collection of Miscellaneous Poems

Margaret Richardson - 1839 - 236 pages
...— my native home. 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 breathe, go, mark him well, For him— no minstrel raptures swell." WALTER SCOTT. Ah ! dear Scotia, must I leave thee, Bid a long,...
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Love of Country, a lecture delivered at the Woolwich Institution

Esq. Henry MEAD - 1839 - 36 pages
...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 breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth,...
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volume 14

1839 - 842 pages
...to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land — Whose heart has no'er within him burned, Aa home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand." Yes, sir, there are men who seem utterly incapable of any approach towards such sacred emotions, and...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

1840 - 378 pages
...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 breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Complete in One Volume. With ...

Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 pages
...own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him bum'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd, From wandering on a 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...
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The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1841 - 164 pages
...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 swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth...
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St. Patrick and the Irish: An Oration, Before the Hibernian Provident ...

William Erigena Robinson - 1842 - 76 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 burned, As home his footsteps...he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand 1 If such there breathe, go mark him well, For him no minstrel's raptures swell. High though his titles,...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart., Containing Lay of the Last ...

Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 pages
...never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne er within him tralned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there hreathe, go, mark him well ; For him no Minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his...
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Instructive Extracts, Comprising Religious and Moral Instruction, Natural ...

1843 - 350 pages
...— 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 breathe, go, mark him well, For him no minstrel raptures swell. High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth, as...
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, ray native land ! Whose l he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every...And o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold. Lays hi ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth...
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