And homeless near a thousand homes I stood, And near a thousand tables pined and wanted food.
A genial hearth, a hospitable board, and a refined rusticity.
A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
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