What exile from his country is able to escape from himself?. (Quote by - Quintus Horatius Flaccus)
And nobler is a limited command, Given by the love of all your native land, Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's Ark. (Quote by - John Dryden)
My foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor. (Quote by - Sir Walter Scott)
Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand! (Quote by - Sir Walter Scott)
There came to the beach a poor Exile of Erin, The dew on his thin robe was heavy and chill; For his country he sigh'd, when at twilight repairing. To wander along by the wind-beaten hill. But the day star attracted his eyes' sad devotion, For it rose o'er his own native isle of the ocean, Where once in the fire of his youthful emotion He sang the bold anthem of Erin-go-bragh. (Quote by - Thomas Campbell)
Yon Sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land--Good Night! (Quote by - Lord Byron)
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! (Quote by - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
He made all countries where he came his own. (Quote by - John Dryden)
So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more. (Quote by - Oliver Goldsmith)
Oh, Christ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land! (Quote by - George Gordon Noel Byron)
Our country is that spot to which our heart is bound. (Quote by - Francois Marie Arouet Voltaire)
There ought to be system of manners in every nation which a well-formed mind would be disposed to relish. To make us love our country, our country ought to be lovely. (Quote by - Edmund Burke)
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! (Quote by - Robert Burns)
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! (Quote by - Sir Walter Scott)
I can't but say it is an awkward sight To see one's native land receding through The growing waters; it unmans one quite, Especially when life is rather new. (Quote by - Lord Byron)
To be really cosmopolitan a man must be at home even in his own country. (Quote by - Thomas W. Higginson)
The infant, on opening his eyes, ought to see his country, and to the hour of his death never lose sight of it. (Quote by - Alexander Pope)
Who dare to love their country, and be poor. (Quote by - Alexander Pope)
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. (Quote by - Fitz-Greene Halleck)
Our country is wherever we are well off. (Quote by - Marcus Tullius Cicero)