I'd leave all the hurry, the noise, and the fray, for a house full of books, and a garden of flowers.
Andrew LangO grant me a house by the beach of a bay, Where the waves can be surly in winter, and play With the sea-weed in summer, ye bountiful powers! And I'd leave all the hurry, the noise, and the fray, For a house full of books, and a garden of flowers.
Andrew LangEither a wise man will not go into bunkers, or, being in, he will endure such things as befall him with patience.
Andrew Lang