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Patria (French & English)
Victor Marie Hugo
L'humanité. Son nom est France Ou Liberté ! Patria Who smiles there? Is it A stray spirit, OrRate it:

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Patria (French & English)
Victor Marie Hugo
L'humanité. Son nom est France Ou Liberté ! Patria Who smiles there? Is it A stray spirit, OrRate it:

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Patria
Henry Van Dyke
I would not even ask my heart to say If I could love some other land as well As thee, my country, had I felt the spell Of Italy at birth, or learne...Rate it:

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Minha Terra!
Antônio Gonçalves Dias
Quanto é grato em terra estranha Sob um céu menos querido, Entre feições estrangeiras, Ver um rosto conhecido; Ouvir a pátria linguagem Do be...Rate it:

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Dulce et Decorum Est
Wilfred Owen
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est 28 Pro patria mori. Rate it:

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Clifton Chapel
Sir Henry Newbolt
away— ‘Qui ante diem periit: Sed miles, sed pro patria.’ Rate it:

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E.P. Ode Pour L'election De Son Sepulchre
Ezra Pound
learning love of slaughter; Died some, pro patria, non "dulce" notRate it:

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Hugh Selwyn Mauberly (Part I)
Ezra Pound
fear, learning love of slaughter; Died some pro patria, non dulce non et decor" .. walked eye-deepRate it:

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Inferno (Italian)
Dante Alighieri
li parenti miei furon lombardi, mantoani per patria ambedui. Nacqui sub Iulio, ancor che fosse Rate it:

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Knowlt Hoheimer
Edgar Lee Masters
this granite pedestal Bearing the words 'Pro Patria.' What do they mean, anyway? Rate it:

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La ventana
Jose Asuncion Silva
de letal melancolía por el recuerdo de la patria lleva? ¡Pero no, ni las sombras le han quedado Rate it:

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Seus olhos
Antônio Gonçalves Dias
Seus olhos tão negros, tão belos, tão puros, De vivo luzir, Estrelas incertas, que as águas dormentes Do mar vão ferir; Seus olhos tão negros,...Rate it:

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These Fought in Any Case
Ezra Pound
domo, in any case ..... Died some, pro patria, walked eye-deep in hell believing in old men's liesRate it:

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To Love
Giles Fletcher The Elder
why do you torture me? Ad amorem. Si coelum patria est puer beatum, Si vero peperit VENUS benRate it:

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