 | Edmund Burke - 1815 - 858 pages
...home ! ' These are our realms, no limits to their sway— ' Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. ' Ours the wild life in tumult still to range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave j... | |
 | 1814 - 786 pages
...our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; Nottbou,... | |
 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1814 - 572 pages
...our home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway — Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thoti, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 378 pages
...home ! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway — " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; 10... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1815 - 1026 pages
...home ! ' These are our realms, no limits to their sway- — 'Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range ' From toil to rest, and joy in every change. ' Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! ' Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; '... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 248 pages
...home! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway— " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave; "... | |
 | 1815 - 822 pages
...These are our realms, no limits to their swayOar flag the sceptre all who meet obey. Ours the wild lite in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not... | |
 | St. Clyde (fict.name.) - 1816 - 344 pages
...massy bar Had oft rolled back the tide of war," . CHAPTER VII. Far as the breeze can bear the billow's foam, Survey our empire and behold our home! Ours...range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. BYRON. AT the appointed hour Levingstone was at the rendezvous, and was soon met by one of the smugglers,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 152 pages
...! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway — 5 " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. " Ours the wild life in tumult still to range " From toil to rest, and joy in every change. " Oh, who can tell ? not thou, luxurious slave ! " Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ;... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1818 - 500 pages
...our Home ! These are our realms, no limits to their sway— Oor flag the scepti-e all who meet obey. Ours the wild life in tumult still to range From toil to rest, and joy in every change. Oh, who can tell • not thou, luxurious slave ! Whose soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave , Not... | |
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Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home! These are our realms, no limits to their sway Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey. 
