“. . . happiness grows at our own firesides, . . . . It is not to be picked in strangers' gardens.”
“Happiness grows at our own firesides, and is not to be picked in strangers' gardens. ”
“But happiness ... happiness grows at our own firesides,' she said. 'It is not to be picked in strangers' gardens.”
“All that in this delightful garden grows, should happy be and have immortal bliss.”
“Happiness must be grown in one's own garden. ”
“Nothing grows in our garden, only washing. And babies.”