...grow to take -wing." BABNES'S " RITBAL POEMS.' OETRY OF OME iHiSSOCI ATIONS. PART III. SWEET HOME. |ID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home ; A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the...

...to fall upon him and destroy him. PAPERS FROM GERMANY. THE MISSING LINK RESTORED. A STORY FOR BOYS. 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. HOME, SWEET HOME. ONCE upon a time, a number of years ago, there lived...

...to fall upon him and destroy him. PAPERS FROM GERMANY. THE MISSING LINK RESTORED. A STORY FOR BOYS. Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. HOME, SWEET HOME. ONCE upon a time, a number of years ago, there lived...

...church. " ROBERT SOUTHEY. HOME. HOME, SWEET HOME. FROM THE OPERA OF " CLARI, THE MAID OP MILAN." M i D ( u @Ft2 's no place like home ! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us here, Which, seek through the world,...

...make any spot on earth the dearest; for, where she is, 'tis always home. Miss Robinson. (Sings.) " 'Mid pleasures and palaces, though we. may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home." (Then rises, throws off cloak and hood, and appears in evening dress.)...

..." ROBERT SOUTHEY. HOME. HOME, SWEET HOME. ЛОН ТЯЖ ОГЖХА OF " ClARI, THE MAID OF MILAN." illiam Cullen 's no place like home ! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us here, Which, seek through the world,...

...violins and flutes, some played and others sang that sad but soul-stirring song of John Howard Payne : Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home; A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which sought through the...

...praise Their glorious Saviour's matchless grace. C no.— Will you go? etc. E^, HoME, SWEET H0ME. 1 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home ; A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the...

...ease and soft repose we come : Home is the sacred refuge of our life. Dryden. THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME. 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no piare like home ; A charm from the skies seems to ha'low us there, Which, go through the...

...edited a little paper called the Thespian when he was fourteen years old, was an associate of Smith's. " 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam. Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home." In the Reminiscences of Henry Crabb Robinson there is an allusion to Payne....