Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, There's no place like home.
John Howard Payne
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There's no place like home, there's no place like home
John Howard Payne
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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.
