Oh, London is a man's town, there's power in the air; And Paris is a woman's town, with flowers in her hair;... And it's sweet to dream in Venice, and it's great to study Rome; But when it comes to living, there is no place like home.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Oh, it's home again, and home again, America for me! I want a ship that's westward bound to plow the rolling sea,... To the blessed Land of Room Enough beyond the ocean bars, Where the air is full of sunlight and the flag is full of stars.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The legend of Felix is ended, the toiling of Felix is done; The Master has paid him his wages, the goal of his journey is won...; He rests, but he never is idle; a thousand years pass like a day, In the glad surprise of Paradise where work is sweeter than play.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
This is the gospel of labour, ring it, ye bells of the kirk! The Lord of Love came down from above, to live with the men who ...work. This is the rose that He planted, here in the thorn-curst soil: Heaven is blest with perfect rest, but the blessing of Earth is toil.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »