 | Craufurd Tait Ramage - 1875 - 646 Seiten
...Happiness. Cotton ("The Fireside," т. 8) влуз :— '• If solid happiness we prize. Within our breast this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow, From our own selves our joys must How, And that dear hut, our home." UNITY AND INFINITY. Pensées,... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1875 - 604 Seiten
...This custard may be eaten hot or cold. AUGUST 2O. ' If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies ; And they are fools who roam. The world has nothing to bestow : From our own selves our joys imietfimt'. And that dear cot — our home.' — COTTON. 1. SOUP... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 Seiten
...intermeddling stranger near, To spoil our heartfelt joys. If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast ey wheeled and turned, bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut— our home. Of rest was Noah's... | |
 | 1877 - 362 Seiten
...makes the heart afraid. — HOOD, Ode to Melancholy. — If solid HAPPINESS we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies ; And they are fools who roam: The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow. And that dear hut, — our home. — -N. COTTON, The... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 Seiten
...confined Within the kingdom of this breast of ours. Daniel. If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast ious field : There they are privileged ; and he that hunts Or harms the bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut — our home. — Cotton. E'en not... | |
 | John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 126 Seiten
...received her heart into my own." — 39 — TRUE HAPPINESS. IF solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies ; And they are fools who roam. The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flo\v, And that dear spot, our home. 4 belike, probably.... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 Seiten
...shelter in the storm ! CAMPBELL: Pleasures of Hope. If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam ; The world has nothing to bestow : From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut — our home. COTTON. Domestic happiness... | |
 | Maria J. Greer - 1879 - 390 Seiten
...for yourself." CHAPTER III. IN THE OLD MANOR-HOUSE. " If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam. The world has nothing to bestow, From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear spot— our home." N. COTTON. IN the... | |
 | 1879 - 334 Seiten
...time rolls on. HOME LIFE. BY REV. J. II. M'CARTV, MA " If solid happiness we prize, Within our breasts this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam. The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut our home." THERE is a great deal... | |
 | Arthur B. Davison - 1880 - 396 Seiten
...wild waste. Joanna Baillie, De Montfot t. HAPPINESS. IF solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut — our home. Nat. Cotton. HAPPINESS.... | |
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If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies; And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut, our home. 
