John Howard Payne

  • From “Clari, the Maid of Milan”
    MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam,
    Be it ever so humble, there ’s no place like home;
    A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there,
    Which, seek through the world, is ne’er met with elsewhere.
        Home, Home, sweet...

  • Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam,
    Be it ever so humble, there ’s no place like home;
    A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there,
    Which, seek through the world, is ne’er met with elsewhere.
      Home, Home, sweet, sweet Home!
    There ’s no place...