...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, " Prom wandering on a foreign strand ! " If such there breathe, go mark him well ; " For him no minstrel...

...there aman, with soul so dead. Who never, to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! XVhose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned. From wand'ring on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go mark him well ; For himno minstrel raptures...

...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, message addressed to them ; outer wraps were thrown aside, and an elegant dress of the purest fabric,...

...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 him burned, As 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...

...friends. CHAP. IV. Breathes there the 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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand ! WALTER SCOTT. WHEN...

...with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own my native land ! Whose heart has not within him burned As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering o'er a foreign strand ; If such there breathe, then mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell...

...Breathes there the man with soul so deaJ, 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 ou a foreign strand t' — .4 ,c/.•• IT has been sagely remarked by the ingenious Asmodeus, that...

...there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself haih said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wand'ring on a foreign strand ? If such there he, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures...

...there the man, with FOU! so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native Innd ! Whoso heart hath ne'er within him burned. As home his footsteps he hath turned ?" — Scott. ' WELL, Henry, where is Caroline ? — 0, here she comes — Well, Caroline, you are...

...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 ?" — Scott. ' WELL, Henry, where is Caroline? — O, here she comes. Well, Caroline, you are not...