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Mamapolo2016 · F
Sir Walter Scott.
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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand!
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 burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand!
greenmountaingal · 70-79, F
Thank you. Great song.
England66 · 61-69, M
So Proud to be English