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 They love their land, because it is their own,
 And scorn to give aught other reason why;
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 They love their land, because it is their own,
 And scorn to give aught other reason why;
  Would shake hands with a king upon his throne,
   And think it kindness to his majesty. 
 To be really cosmopolitan a man must be at home even in his own 
country.
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 To be really cosmopolitan a man must be at home even in his own 
country.
   - Thomas W. Higginson, 
 What exile from his country is able to escape from himself?
 [Lat., Patriae quis exul se quoque fugit.]  
 What exile from his country is able to escape from himself?
 [Lat., Patriae quis exul se quoque fugit.] 
 My dear, my native soil!
 For whom my warmest wish to Heav'n is sent,
  Long may thy read more 
 My dear, my native soil!
 For whom my warmest wish to Heav'n is sent,
  Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil
   Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content! 
He made all countries where he came his own.
He made all countries where he came his own.
 Land of my sires! what mortal hand
 Can e'er untie the filial band
  That knits me to read more 
 Land of my sires! what mortal hand
 Can e'er untie the filial band
  That knits me to thy rugged strand! 
Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
 Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee,
 Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears,
  Our read more 
 Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee,
 Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears,
  Our faith triumphant o'er our fears,
   Are all with thee,--are all with thee! 
 Yon Sun that sets upon the sea
 We follow in his flight;
  Farewell awhile to him and read more 
 Yon Sun that sets upon the sea
 We follow in his flight;
  Farewell awhile to him and thee,
   My native land--Good Night!