...description of the peasantry in Russia. It was formerly so in other countries. • POETRY. SWEET HOME. 'Mm pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever...charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which sought in this world is not met with elsewhere. Home, home — sweet, sweet home ! There's no place...

...SWEET HOME. (J. Howard Payne.) 'Mi D pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Still, be it ever во humble, there's no place like home ; A charm from the skies seems to hallow it there, Which, go through the world, you will not meet elsewhere. Home, home, Sweet, hornear There...

...furnace unshrinking, thy steps to pursue, And shield thee, and save thee, or perish there too ! HOME, SWEET HOME. MID pleasures and palaces, though we may...hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is not met with elsewhere ; Home, home — sweet, sweet home ! There's no place like home, there's no...

...expeditiously than if I had bandages, emollients, and attending physicians and nurses. CHAPTER III. 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. JOHN HOWARD PATNE. I WALKED up and down before my progressing habitation, in all the...

...lot With him life's ills and joys to share In palace or in cot. HOMR, SWEET HOME. EV J. HOWARD PAYNE. MID pleasures and palaces, though we may roam, Be...there, Which, seek through the world, is ne'er met with elwwhere. Home, home, sweet, sweet home, There's no place like home. An exile from home, splendour...

...humble, there's no plate like home." and I realized, with emotions before unknown, the truth, that " A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there Which,...seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere." It so happened that, after the interval mentioned, I passed again through the little village of H.,...

...inculcate, that a person should not love his home. Even the poet has immortalized the sweetness of home: " 'Mid pleasures and palaces, Though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, There's no place like home." And yet, the young lady who plays and sings this pretty song very bewitchingly, and...

...home of the poor, the poet's home,—so that the lowliest artisan may be able to feel and say,— " 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home." (Loud applause.) This society aims at bringing about so desirable a result, by directing...

...I'd march away. HOME, SWEET HOME. 'MiD pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Still, be it ever so humble, there's no place like home ; A charm from the skies seems to hallow it there, Which, go through the world, you will not meet elsewhere. Home, home, Sweet home ! There...

...same thing his attention alert, he heard no more of the pattering footsteps. CHAPTER III. AN ENGLISH HOME. A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which roam through the world can't be met with elsewhere WARMTH, light, and comfort, were shedding their...