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Nathaniel Cotton on Thanksgiving

1707–1788 England

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If solid happiness we prize,
Within our breast this jewel lies,
And they are fools who roam.
The world has nothing to bestow;
From our own selves our joys must flow,
And that dear hut, our home.

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Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: Nathaniel Cotton (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.