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When the hornet hangs in the holly hock,
And the brown bee drones i' the rose,
And read more
When the hornet hangs in the holly hock,
And the brown bee drones i' the rose,
And the west is a red-streaked four-o'clock,
And summer is near its close--
It's--Oh, for the gate, and the locust lane;
And dusk, and dew, and home again!
A house that does not have one worn, comfy chair in it is soulless.
A house that does not have one worn, comfy chair in it is soulless.
Houses are built to live in and not to look on.
Houses are built to live in and not to look on.
My whinstone house my castle is,
I have my own four walls.
My whinstone house my castle is,
I have my own four walls.
I have a microwave fireplace in my house. The other night I laid down in front of the fire for read more
I have a microwave fireplace in my house. The other night I laid down in front of the fire for the evening in two minutes.
"Home" is any four walls that enclose the right person.
"Home" is any four walls that enclose the right person.
I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.
I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.
A house that does not have one warm, comfy chair in it is soulless.
A house that does not have one warm, comfy chair in it is soulless.
