John Howard Payne
Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, There's no place like home.Collection: Daughter
An exile from home splendour dazzles in vain,Oh give me my lowly thatched cottage again;The birds singing gayly, that came at my call,Give me them, and that peace of mind dearer than all.Collection: Home
There's no place like home, there's no place like homeCollection: Home