Thomas Campbell

Person · Open Library

Born

1777-07-27

Died

1844-06-15

Works

96

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Music · MusicBrainz

Type

Person

Country

US

Active from

1936-04-22

Active to

2017-08-08

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Listeners · Last.fm

Listeners

109

Total plays

433

Thomas Campbell (27 July 1777 – 15 June 1844) was a Scottish poet chiefly remembered for his sentimental poetry dealing specially with human affairs. He was also one of the initiators of a plan to found what became the University of London. In 1799, he wrote 'The Pleasures of Hope' a traditional 18th century survey in heroic couplets. He also produced several stirring patriotic war songs- Ye Mariners of England, The Soldier's Dream, Hohenlinden and in 1801, The Battle of Mad and Strange Turkish

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Recent publications · Crossref

5 total works indexed

1. Analysis of Relative Gene Expression Data Using Real-Time Quantitative PCR and the 2−ΔΔCT Method

   · 2001 · cited 160,574x

2. The PRISMA 2020 statement: an updated guideline for reporting systematic reviews

   · 2021 · cited 76,845x

3. U-Net: Convolutional Networks for Biomedical Image Segmentation

   · 2015 · cited 57,307x

4. STAR: ultrafast universal RNA-seq aligner

   · 2012 · cited 49,579x

5. UCSF Chimera—A visualization system for exploratory research and analysis

   · 2004 · cited 43,713x

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Quotes

• “On the green banks of Shannon, when Sheelah was nigh,No blithe Irish lad was so happy as I;No harp like my own could so cheerily play,And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray.”
• “To is to conquer our fate.”
• “Lochiel, Lochiel, beware of the day! For, dark and despairing, my sight I may seal, But man cannot cover what God would reveal: 'Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore,And coming events cast their shadows before.”
• “Shall victor exult, or in death be laid low,With his back to the field and his feet to the foe,And leaving in battle no blot on his name,Look proudly to heaven from the death-bed of fame.”
• “The combat deepens. On, ye brave,Who rush to glory or the grave!Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave,And charge with all thy chivalry!”
• “Few, few shall part where many meet!The snow shall be their winding-sheet,And every turf beneath their feetShall be a soldier's sepulchre.”

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Wikidata facts

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