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The house is a castle which the King cannot enter.
The house is a castle which the King cannot enter.
For a man's house is his castle.
For a man's house is his castle.
Home is home, though it be never so homely.
Home is home, though it be never so homely.
The house of every one is to him as his castle and fortress, as
well for his defence against read more
The house of every one is to him as his castle and fortress, as
well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his
repose.
Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.
Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.
When the hornet hangs in the holly hock,
And the brown bee drones i' the rose,
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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!
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.
I've read in many a novel, that unless they've souls that
grovel--
Folks prefer in fact a hovel read more
I've read in many a novel, that unless they've souls that
grovel--
Folks prefer in fact a hovel to your dreary marble halls.
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.