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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353957" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Native Land!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHERE is the minstrel's native land? <br>Where the flames of light and feeling glow; <br>Where the flowers are wreathed for beauty's brow; <br>Where the bounding heart swells strong and high, <br>With holy hopes which may not die-- <br>There is my native land! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What is that bright land's music name? <br>Ere it bent its neck to a foreign yoke, <br>It was called the land of the broad strong oak-- <br>The land of the free--the German land-- <br>But her sons lie slain by the stranger's hand, <br>And she weeps sad tears of shame. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why does the minstrel's country weep? <br>That the hurricane's rage hath bowed the pride <br>Of those who should stem the rising tide; <br>That her princes quail--and that none will hear <br>Her holy words of might and fear-- <br>Therefore my land must weep! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To whom does the minstrel's country call? <br>It calls to the silent heavenly powers, <br>With despair, as the thunder darkly lowers, <br>For its freedom--for those who should break its chain-- <br>For the hand that never strikes in vain-- <br>To these doth my country call! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For what does the minstrel's country sigh? <br>That the bloodhound may hunt beyond the bound <br>Of the soil which brave hearts make holy ground; <br>That the serf may cease; and our sons be free, <br>Or those who have borne them, cease to be-- <br>For this does my country sigh! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still doth the minstrel's country hope? <br>Her hope is firm, for her cause is good-- <br>That her brave will rise, and her true in blood; <br>And that God the avenger, our fathers' God, <br>Will mark the tears that bedew her sod-- <br>Such is my country's hope!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Caroline+Elizabeth+Sarah+Norton">Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton</a><div class=q>
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Where the flames of light and feeling glow; 
Where the flowers are wreathed for beauty's brow; 
Where the bounding heart swells strong and high, 
With holy hopes which may not die-- 
There is my native land! 
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