Where heaves and pants a vast turmoil
Of down-trod noble souls;
This is the Germans’ Fatherland.
From Fiz. January 17, 1879.
Another Version.
What is the Briton’s Father-Land?
Is’t where unfinished Paul’s doth stand,
Is’t where Boyne William, stern, doth frown,
Or where Sir Walter, calm, sits down?