"If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies, And they are fools who roam; The world has nothing to be..."

"Upon the road to Romany It's stay, friend, stay! There's lots o' love and lots o' time To linger on the way; Poppies for..."

"There is something better for us in the world than happiness. We will take happiness as the incident of this, gladly and..."