 | Herbert Byng Hall - 1837 - 358 str.
...short months would terminate the desperate struggle in their favour. STATE OF THE DEPOT. CHAPTER XIX. Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, ' This is my own — my native land !' Returning from a foreign strand ? WALTER SCOTT. IF such there... | |
 | George Cruikshank - 1841 - 390 str.
...they cannot name the author robbed. One cries, Spenser; another, Butler ; a third, Collins. \\" '• repeat, it is the fate of Originality. " Garth did...to himself has said, "Shoot folly as it flies?" Oh I more than tears of blood can tell, Are in that word farewell, farewell I 'Tis folly to be wise. And... | |
 | Edward Everett - 1848 - 586 str.
...strong proof. They are not ashamed of the State which gave them birth. Indeed, though rocky as Ithaca, " Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land." Within the space of a few months, I once visited every State in the... | |
 | 1850 - 196 str.
...strong proof. They are not ashamed of the State which gave them birth. Indeed, though rocky as Ithaca, " Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, This is my own, my native land." Within the space of a few months, I once visited every State in the... | |
 | Levi Woodbury - 1852 - 450 str.
...strong proof. They are not ashamed of the State which gave them birth. Indeed, though rocky as Ithaca, " Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said. This is my own, my native land ?" Within the space of a few months I once visited every State in the... | |
 | Marcus Tullius Cicero - 1861 - 262 str.
...p. 536. 6. § 66 : rls OVTUÍ r¡ т/S ODтUÍ ¿e\dt iffriv &irru ¿(tiix &v . dva\äirai ; So: ' Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said . . ?'] c. xiv. § 34. [1. 30. «e non. Madvig, § 376. Hand Tursel1. Iv. 49. Cic. Verr. iv. § 82... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1871 - 200 str.
...St. Lawrence to the Gulf, washed by the Atlantic and the Pacific, yet hangs upon the verge of ruin. " Lives there a man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said — " Sly. Louder ! Slow, (louder). I say, " Lives there a man — " Sly. Louder ! Slow. I '11 just... | |
 | George Melville Baker - 1876 - 158 str.
...Lawrence to the Gulf, washed by the Atlantic and the Pacific, yet hangs upon the verge of ruin. * " Lives there a man, with soul so dead, • Who never to himself has said — " Sly. Louder! Slow, (Louder.) I say, — • " Lives there a man — " Sly. Louder! Slow. I'll... | |
 | Oliver Optic - 1868 - 868 str.
...St. Lawrence to the Gulf, washed by the Atlantic and the Pacific, yet hangs upon the verge of ruin. " Lives there a man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said — " Sly. Louder! Slow. (Louder.*) I say, — " Lives there a man — " Sly. Louder! Slow. I'll just... | |
 | Charles Carroll Bombaugh - 1874 - 876 str.
...Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, Shoot folly as it Hies? Ah, more than tears of blood can tell, Are in that word...to be wise. And what is Friendship but a name That burns on Etna's breast of tiaine? Thus runs the world away. Sweet is the ship that's under sail To... | |
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Lives there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself has said, " Shoot folly as it flies ? " Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, Are in that word farewell, farewell ! Tis folly to be wise. 
