Lajos Kossuth - Works

Works

  • Works by Lajos Kossuth at Project Gutenberg
  • Memories of My Exile
  • The Future of Nations
  • Kossuth in New England: A Full Account of the Hungarian Governor's Visit to Massachusetts, with His Speeches
  • The life of Louis Kossuth, Governor of Hungary, including notices of the men and scenes of the Hungarian revolution; to which is added an appendix containing his Principal speeches, &c
  • Gesammelte Werke: Aus dem ungarischen "Selected Works" Vol. I
  • Gesammelte Werke: Aus dem ungarischen "Selected Works" Vol. II
  • Die Katastrophe in Ungarn By Lajos Kossuth
  • Meine Schriften aus der Emigration By Lajos Kossuth'
  • A Pragmatica sanctio Magyarországban. Történeti, jogi és politikai szempontokból By Charles, Lajos Kossuth
  • Felelet gróf Széchenyi Istvánnak Kossuth Lajostól By Lajos Kossuth, gróf István Széchenyi

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