SET A
Per Partner
1 W Yellow Paper
Bawal ang anumang uri ng
pambubura.
Idikit sa ibabaw ng kanang bahagi
ng papel ang teksto (upper right
side)
Deadline Friday kasama ng Set B
at proyekto na sanaysay na
ekspositori.
PAALAALA:
Sabay na ipapasa ang papel ng
buong seksyon sa faculty lounge
upang di makadistorbo sa ibang
guro. Sabay na ipapasa sa beadle
bago ang 12 ng tanghali.
A HOME SONG
A HOME SONG
A HOME SONG
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
A HOME SONG
A HOME SONG
A HOME SONG
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
A HOME SONG
A HOME SONG
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
A HOME SONG
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.
“Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage.”
A HOME SONG
I read within a poet’s book
A word that starred the page
Yes, that is true, and something more;
You’ll find where’er you roam,
That marble floors and glided walls
Can never make a home.
But every home where love abides –
And friendship is a guest
Is truly home, and home, sweet home!
For there the heart can rest.