 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 world, is ne'er met with elsewhere.  Kappa Alpha Theta - Page 821900Full view - About this book
 | Joe Mitchell Chapple - 1911 - 936 pages
...HOME '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 world is ne'er met with elsewhere. CHORUS Home, home, sweet, sweet home. Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home. I gaze on the... | |
 | Horatio William Parker - 1911 - 444 pages
...words: '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 world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Rhoda had never sung so well before, for she was singing out her gratitude and love — singing out... | |
 | Jasper Newton Hunt - 1916 - 186 pages
..." '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 world is ne'er met with elsewhere." — JOHN HOWARD PAYNE. 133 NOUNS AND ADJECTIVES 134 fee en'er gy vague con'scious (-sMs) plaid pleat... | |
 | H. J. Krehbiel - 1925 - 118 pages
...and we felt that John Howard Payne was right when he wrote: "Home Sweet Home, a charm from the sky seems to hallow us there which sought through the world is ne'er met with elsewhere." We have traveled 15,000 miles and have seen much, and I have tried to let you see some of it with us.... | |
 | 1876 - 590 pages
...children. " Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be It ever so humble there's no plaje like home. A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which sought thro' the word Is not met with elsewhere." HAMPDEN. ATCHISON, April 15, 1876. MESSRS. EDITORS : I see... | |
 | Luther S. Luedtke - 1992 - 588 pages
...ago: '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 world is ne'er met with elsewhere. In exile from home splendor dazzles in vain, O give me my lowly thatched cottage again; The birds singing... | |
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