What is another word for native soil?

Pronunciation: [nˈe͡ɪtɪv sˈɔ͡ɪl] (IPA)

"Native soil" refers to the land or earth where a person or thing originates or belongs. Synonyms for this phrase may include "homeland," "birthplace," "ancestral land," "motherland," "home turf," "place of origin," and "native land." These words can evoke a sense of belonging and attachment to a particular region or country. For example, a person may feel a strong sense of patriotism and connection to their native soil when representing their country in sports or engaging in cultural traditions. The words "native soil" and its synonyms can also have metaphorical connotations, representing the foundations or roots of one's identity or values.

What are the hypernyms for Native soil?

A hypernym is a word with a broad meaning that encompasses more specific words called hyponyms.

Famous quotes with Native soil

  • I am a nationalist... my native soil is the theatre.
    Cyril Cusack
  • You have to stand guard over the development and maintenance of Islamic democracy, Islamic social justice and the equality of manhood in your own native soil.
    Muhammad Ali Jinnah
  • Vegetables, which are the lowest in the scale of living things, are fed by roots, which, implanted in the native soil, select by the action of a peculiar mechanism, different subjects, which serve to increase and to nourish them.
    Jean Anthelme Brillat-Savarin
  • There are two modes of criticism. One which crushes to earth without mercy all the humble buds of Phantasy, all the plants that, though green and fruitful, are also a prey to insects or have suffered by drought. It weeds well the garden, and cannot believe the weed in its native soil may be a pretty, graceful plant. There is another mode which enters into the natural history of every thing that breathes and lives, which believes no impulse to be entirely in vain, which scrutinizes circumstances, motive and object before it condemns, and believes there is a beauty in natural form, if its law and purpose be understood.
    Margaret Fuller
  • [From Ernest von Hermanstadt]; Action—action in the sunshine—passion—but little feeling, and less thought: such was meant to be our existence. But we refine—we sadden and we subdue—we call up the hidden and evil spirits of the inner world—we wake from their dark repose those who will madden us. The heart is like the wood on yonder flickering hearth: green and fresh, haunted by a thousand sweet odours, bathed in the warm air, and gladdened by the summer sunshine—so grew it at first upon its native soil. But nature submitteth to art, and man has appointed for it another destiny: it is gathered, and cast into the fire. It seems, then, as if its life had but just begun. A new spirit has crept into the kindled veins—a brilliant light dances around it—it is bright—it is beautiful—and it is consumed! What remains?—A warmth on the atmosphere soon passing away, and a heap of blackened ashes! What more will remain of the heart?
    Letitia Elizabeth Landon

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